No sign of The Human. I am no longer afraid to admit that I had grown attached to The Human. Its music truly was beautiful. Sometimes, a crumb would fall through the crack and land in my web. It was always good. I wonder if The Human did this purposefully. That would be kind. I miss The Human.
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Spider
Short StoryWarning: This story handles the topic of death and may be triggering to some users. Spider is a short story about a spider that wants to escape. This becomes less important once something tragic happens to the human that lives in its apartment. I...
