Arachnophobe.

day16

Today’s task was to talk of fears, in a style distinct from my own. So in taking a break from my seemingly endless sentences I have crammed ten full stops into just fifty three words…

 

Arachnophobe.

My blood had chilled. It was flowing around my body in an icy haze. He was taunting me. I was petrified.

He could read every sign. Of course he could. You don’t miss much with eight eyes.

I was minding my own business. He invaded my peripheral. Now we were at a standoff.

 

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    • 7th October 2014 / 5:56 pm

      Yes but you’re a cat. You eat them too πŸ˜‰

      • 7th October 2014 / 6:02 pm

        This is why I have always loved cats! When I was little I used to pick mine up and point it at any spiders so he gobbled them up and I didn’t have to get rid of them.

    • 7th October 2014 / 6:03 pm

      Ooh no I couldn’t do that. Knowing my luck if I kept just one small one it’d lay eggs and then there would be big trouble…

    • 7th October 2014 / 5:56 pm

      Yes but you’re a cat. You eat them too πŸ˜‰

      • 7th October 2014 / 6:02 pm

        This is why I have always loved cats! When I was little I used to pick mine up and point it at any spiders so he gobbled them up and I didn’t have to get rid of them.

    • 7th October 2014 / 6:03 pm

      Ooh no I couldn’t do that. Knowing my luck if I kept just one small one it’d lay eggs and then there would be big trouble…

  1. 7th October 2014 / 6:23 pm

    I think you nailed it and I had to laugh!! I truly did not read yours before I wrote mine, but I see we are on the same wavelength! πŸ™‚

    • 7th October 2014 / 6:30 pm

      How funny! I’ve just read yours, it’s given me the heebie jeebies.

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