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Contest entry for 13 Days of Halloween - Total Truth! |
Awakening in the middle of the night-- decide to peek at the prompt and see spiders: A black widow. Arachnophobia oozes forth and into nightmares. Earworm of 'Don't Fear the Reaper' still insidious, webbing its way into my dreams now accompanied by the creepy and the crawly. She sits, that black widow, on throne of restless sleep gazing placidly on her minions all dancing to the tune, legs reaching, grasping as the music reverberates. The hourglass crashes to the floor-- each grain not of Sandman making but of clusters of more arachnids to clutter up my night. I awoke screaming. The first thing I saw was a spider on the ceiling. 22 lines |