The crawling legs reach out to me like a hand, a dark hand with long thin fingers that leave me frozen in fear. I back away slowly as this creature of pure evil crawls on the faded walls and then stops right in front of my face. My stomach churns in disgust as this monster with its beady black eyes extends its eight long legs to attempt to crawl on my face. I run away screaming. I hate spiders.
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