Well... Hello. My name is Finger Legs. I know my name sounds "Funny" as you would say, but... Anyone that has seen me has gotten to scared to ask about it. They run. They scream. They try. They make it to the door. Then... They're gone.
I will live in your attic. In your ceiling... Every night, I watch you in your sleep, With a big grin on my face. When you wake up and see me, you will try to run. You might even say, "Help! It's Finger Legs! Run!" But it never works.
If i'm in your room, Say goodbye to your life.
People say I look like a big spider. My eyes bulge out of my head, My smile literally goes from ear to ear, and I have legs like a venomous spider. But here's the twist... I have a mouth... But it's on my stomach. You know what I use it for? ... Eating you if you try to run.
Good luck...
Sincerely,
Finger Legs~
- In your attic... Ready to attack...
- JoinedOctober 20, 2013
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