Wednesday 30 March 2016

Sneaky, Invisible, and Perfect Height

If I were a bug I'd be dead by now. The worst part is trying to get rid of the feeling of web, and you can't tell if it's actually gone or if it's just your imagination. Even worse is when the web is still attached to you and there is a spider dangling from a thread crawling towards your face.

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