Into the cabinet she went for a snack, she did not know it was haunted the rack. She opened the door and screamed out in fear, at a massive spider big as a deer. Her boyfriend came running at the sound of her yell, 'what is it my dear, quickly do tell!' She whimpered and pointed to the cabinet door, 'In there,' she managed, 'a beast of lore.' So he went to the cabinet and opened it up, but all he could find were products and cups. Then he spotted what she'd dreaded the most--a tiny spider on its thread eating toast. And that's the lesson of girl and spider: the former sees latter a great bit wider.


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