A/N I entered this in a competition and well I didn't win, so I've now decided to put it online since I've got nothing better to do, hope you like it. Please comment what you think and whether there are things that I can improve on. Press the vote button and make me feel good about myself. Thanks for reading too, I appreciate it, I hope you have a lovely day/night! So long you awesome person!
-James
I’m in a perfect looking web, I have no idea where I am, but I have a feeling that I’m in a giant spider’s web. My hair isn’t hanging down my sides, my pretty light blue dress has been torn and I have no shoes on. I look as though I’m about to be crucified on a cross. I can’t move, I look to my left and I see tiny little spiders running down the web. I check the right side of me, spiders are also running down the web towards me that way too. Istart to panic. This is a big web, meaning the spider who created this web is a whole lot bigger than the spiders that are scampering towards me.
I fear that the biggest spider of them all is right behind me. I can feel my sweat running down my neck. I’m breathing heavily. I look up and I see the spider. The spider is looking at me with curiosity, it’s never seen a creature like me before I think. The spider moves down over my body. I see the female genitals, so now I know the spider is female. One of her eight legs touches me. I move reacting to her touch. She turns around instantly and puts her face right in front of mine. Her beady looking eyes freak me out as I see them all blink at me. I think she is trying to understand me. Otherwise she would’ve killed me ten minutes ago, but no, curiosity got the better of her.
I was different to her so she wanted to get a good look at me and figure out what kind of creature I was. She moves away from my face slowly, and starts to move towards the top of my head. She starts to spin her web. Fear creeps up on me. I feel as though death is just a couple of inches away. But she isn’t spinning the web onto me. She’s writing something. The first letter is an L, the second one is a U. I don’t see the rest of the word until she moves her body away. She’s written my name.
LUCY TREVOR is what I can see written in the silken threads of the spiders web. I start seeing flashes in front of me. People are taking photos of me. I see people staring at me with amazement on their faces. I’m in shock, how can they have such a dangerous creature near me that can take a human life, I start screaming. “Sweetheart, wake up. It’s just a dream.” My eyes open and I realise that I am just in my bedroom. My mother is sitting on the bed. “Bad dream?” She asks. “Yes, I need to get that spider out of my room.” I say pointing to my window. “Tomorrow, back to sleep now.” “Goodnight mum, I love you.”
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