a cute little creature or big creature with 8 legs. Spiders are feared by some but not me. I had one who hung outside our front door and we would see it making different webs to suit its needs. My son is afraid of them and of Spiderman: he is a man.
8 legs. Why do spiders have 8 legs. Do they really walk 4 times the distance as bi-legged creatures? Anyways…most people have a fear of spiders, this is reasonable. They are fucking scary.
she hated spiders. it was irrational, she knew, they were small and mostly non poisonous and she could do more damage to their feeble bodies then they could to her. she thins its something to do with the way they looked though.
It stood there, at the top of the log, impossibly huge, like the size of a man’s head. And I drove by. “It was black,” I said to her, “Black with orange stripes.” “How fast were you going?” she asked. “Fifty,” I said. “And she said “You aren’t supposed to see the stripes when you’re going by at fifty miles per hour.”
There it was. Again. I swear I smashed it yesterday. I smashed it the day before. I smashed it earlier today, and wiped its guts on an old backissue of Newsweek. And once again, there it was on the desk. The same goddamned spider. I know it was the same, because once you’ve killed a thing three or four times, you get to know it. This will not do.
There it was. Again. I swear I smashed it yesterday. I smashed it the day before. I smashed it earlier today, and wiped its guts on an old backissue of Newsweek. And once again, there it was on the desk. The same goddamned spider. I know it was the same, because once you’ve killed a thing three or four times, you get to know it. This will not do.
The spider climped up the water spout. Water droplets started cascading from the top of the pipe, sweeping the spider off its eight legs, and causing it to flow with the water down to the ground. How grueling and tiresome it had been for the spider to climb it up. Now, it had to start all over again. But it didn’t matter, the spider would. The spider climbed up again, and God, seeing that it had the persistence and will, allowed it to climb to the top this time. And so, the spider was able to climb up to the top of the water spout and it was able to see the view of the city, and the sun at a closer range. And so, it closed its eyes where it had been born. The spider left the city once and for all.
Spider in the bath room – I wash him down the drain, next day he returns and the day after that and the day after that – each time I see him he is bigger. Maybe I should suck him up the vacuum cleaner but then my husband will fall out with me – he believes in the purpose of the spider!
The spinder was gold, encrusted with diamonds. It was the very poisonous one that had killed countless heros, unaware sailors, and desperate poor. It’s beauty and shine were forever its trap.
Usually when I walk into my bathroom I notice a spider in the corner. And maybe a few fly corpses beneath its web. And maybe the next day I’ll find a slightly smaller spider. Would that mean there were many more where that came from?
the spider has so many legs and is scary. It falls down from the ceiling to the floor and scurry’s away. Everything is so big and all it wants is a nice warm dry place to live and something to fill it’s belly just like any other living creature.
shelob is the massice spider in the lord of the rings. She probably shouldn’t be blamed for her behaviour. It’s in her nature. I wonder if she is truly evil or it’s just that she has needs like the rest of us. If i had been around as long as she had I’d be pissed too.
along came a spider so meager and weak that the one who despised her was ever so bleak, i think that they may have had something in common, like a failing at life, their goals, their logging of literature in the eye of the storm on the brink of a mirrored old vessel so warn out and lost in the sea of a marigold tiger, a minute ago, along came a spider…
My daughter is absolutely terrified by these 8 legged things! I can’t stand them in the house bu tif they stay outside I would be ok. They need to live too!
Spider is my best friend. Wondering how can spider be my best favourite? Well, without causing more confuison, let me tell you that spider is the name of my dog. Yes, spider is my four month old golden retriever who i cannot live without now.
I would have crossed the floor, except that the spider sat there. Although not large, its presence was monumental, pushing me away, denying me access, asserting its ownership of the floor.
The little spider ran up the wall as sarah walked past. “Eek!” She screamed, pointing the spider out to her friend Betty. They walked on in silence, as each contemplated how much they disliked spiders.
spiders are creepy and crawly and they have eight legs. which is really wierthey spin webs as high up as they can which are sticky so that they can catch thier prey so that they can eat it which is wierd. I watched charlottes webb this morning. charlotte is a spider. its so sad how she dies in the end. but she hae over 500 babies and she would write words in the door way above the pigs pen because they were trying to get the pig to live until winter so that ir could see the spring again and not get eaten for christmas. hmm it was a very sad story but the movie ios really good. it has dakota fanning in it, she was recently in the twilight saga eclipse which is one of my favourite movies its also my favourite book. it was the best book in the twilight saga. i like reading vampire books alot. i guess that spiders are a lot like vampires in some ways. they both have fangs and they both tend to kilr prey , . ., . although the vampires in the twilight saga didnt really eat theor prey. they didnt even eat humans which is strange for vampires. they eat animals but i think they did kill them. what happened to the bodies? yer really find out. ever. its really strange. i guess that they could give them to the local butcher anonoumously but then i think that there is more chance that they would get caught which would be bad for them. they want to live in secrecy.
Is spider the only word that comes up? I wonder if it is. I went back to the homepage and it redirected me back to spider. I hate spiders! Why must they exist inside? They can be outside. But not inside. Ew. They are gross. I want another word. No more spiders for me, thanks.
Crawling across wet long grass in shorts and a t-shirt, watching the sky fold over the clouds and the trees move in a wind that wasn’t there, I came across a web with a small fly in it, and as I counted the strands a spider moved across its surface like raindrops on glass – slowly, without deliberation, stalking.
Ewwies! This is my scariest thing ever! though… if I were trying to become a contestant on a game show I would never tell them that because I know they’d make me eat them, or make love to them or something totally f*cked up like that.
A torrential downpour rages on outside, as a fell wind threatens to rip apart the very land itself. Amidst the chaotic maelstrom, it lurks in the darkness; its web dangerously swaying in the wind. Holding on for dear life, he desperately searches for his kin: his family, his friends, his love. But one by one, they are taken from him — right before his very eyes. Misunderstood, his onyx eyes gleam with contrite as he witnesses the utter destruction ravaging his universe. Despondently raising his eyes to heaven, he pleads… why? Forsaken, he dies alone. Not by the storm… but from grief.
Spiders seem to scare a lot of people, but I’ve never truly understood the fear. I think they’re misjudged. So small and harmless aside from their miraculous ability to leap and bite us, but even that is only an itchy day or two.
The first thing that happened when I saw this word was I got the song Boris the Spider stuck in my head. I think spiders are freaking awesome, unless they’re in a room with me. Then…. well it’s kind of terrifying. But i love looking at them. Even those crazy big ones from Australia. I’m bad at writing interesting things.
The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout. down came the rain and washed the spider out. Then i smashed it with my shoe and ran like hell. Damn, I really miss a really hott guy who is names brndon. I wish i could see him again. like rly. wow. who knew… <3 s :) :)
spiders are terrifying and i dislike them very much. they freak me out and i want nothing to do with them. i hate looking at them and i don’t want them in my house. i spray them with air freshener to watch them suffer. i don’t think that makes me a bad person. i think they don’t deserve to live in my room. i wish they just didn’t exist. my life would be better without spiders.
As Frederick tore down the long, straight highway with his Lamborghini, the Universe was at his command. He had left 140 mph far behind, weaving through the other traffic in an adrenaline-imbued, otherworldly state. He was in heaven. Then, suddenly, he slammed his foot on the brake. The sports car screeched, swerved, and ultimately flipped over seventeen times before coming to a rest, halfway down an embankment. Frederick’s last thought as he slipped into the coma was, “I hope I didn’t run over that wolf spider.”
8 legs, as many eyes. I remember when my dad had come back from ecuador or brazil or somewhere like that. he had this stuffed turantula in a case. my sister is arachnaphobic and i think she nearly had the earliest heart attack by anybody ever, she must have been like 9 or something.
Spider webs, spider fence, keep me out of your defence. Give me back what you just mend, in the infinite sewings of your infinite art.
a cute little creature or big creature with 8 legs. Spiders are feared by some but not me. I had one who hung outside our front door and we would see it making different webs to suit its needs. My son is afraid of them and of Spiderman: he is a man.
8 legs. Why do spiders have 8 legs. Do they really walk 4 times the distance as bi-legged creatures? Anyways…most people have a fear of spiders, this is reasonable. They are fucking scary.
she hated spiders. it was irrational, she knew, they were small and mostly non poisonous and she could do more damage to their feeble bodies then they could to her. she thins its something to do with the way they looked though.
It stood there, at the top of the log, impossibly huge, like the size of a man’s head. And I drove by. “It was black,” I said to her, “Black with orange stripes.” “How fast were you going?” she asked. “Fifty,” I said. “And she said “You aren’t supposed to see the stripes when you’re going by at fifty miles per hour.”
There it was. Again. I swear I smashed it yesterday. I smashed it the day before. I smashed it earlier today, and wiped its guts on an old backissue of Newsweek. And once again, there it was on the desk. The same goddamned spider. I know it was the same, because once you’ve killed a thing three or four times, you get to know it. This will not do.
There it was. Again. I swear I smashed it yesterday. I smashed it the day before. I smashed it earlier today, and wiped its guts on an old backissue of Newsweek. And once again, there it was on the desk. The same goddamned spider. I know it was the same, because once you’ve killed a thing three or four times, you get to know it. This will not do.
The spider climped up the water spout. Water droplets started cascading from the top of the pipe, sweeping the spider off its eight legs, and causing it to flow with the water down to the ground. How grueling and tiresome it had been for the spider to climb it up. Now, it had to start all over again. But it didn’t matter, the spider would. The spider climbed up again, and God, seeing that it had the persistence and will, allowed it to climb to the top this time. And so, the spider was able to climb up to the top of the water spout and it was able to see the view of the city, and the sun at a closer range. And so, it closed its eyes where it had been born. The spider left the city once and for all.
Spider in the bath room – I wash him down the drain, next day he returns and the day after that and the day after that – each time I see him he is bigger. Maybe I should suck him up the vacuum cleaner but then my husband will fall out with me – he believes in the purpose of the spider!
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The spinder was gold, encrusted with diamonds. It was the very poisonous one that had killed countless heros, unaware sailors, and desperate poor. It’s beauty and shine were forever its trap.
Usually when I walk into my bathroom I notice a spider in the corner. And maybe a few fly corpses beneath its web. And maybe the next day I’ll find a slightly smaller spider. Would that mean there were many more where that came from?
it crawled up my leg
and into the opening of my thigh
it now lives there
feeding off of my scent
making webs to catch the men
that try to find the diamond.
a trap.
Aaaaaaah, Staubsauger. Beine. Krabbeln, schnell, langsam…verschwinden, auftauchen. Nützlich, eklig. Schwarz, dick, dünn. Behaart, fein. Monster, kleines Tier…
the spider has so many legs and is scary. It falls down from the ceiling to the floor and scurry’s away. Everything is so big and all it wants is a nice warm dry place to live and something to fill it’s belly just like any other living creature.
I’ve already done this one.
shelob is the massice spider in the lord of the rings. She probably shouldn’t be blamed for her behaviour. It’s in her nature. I wonder if she is truly evil or it’s just that she has needs like the rest of us. If i had been around as long as she had I’d be pissed too.
along came a spider so meager and weak that the one who despised her was ever so bleak, i think that they may have had something in common, like a failing at life, their goals, their logging of literature in the eye of the storm on the brink of a mirrored old vessel so warn out and lost in the sea of a marigold tiger, a minute ago, along came a spider…
My daughter is absolutely terrified by these 8 legged things! I can’t stand them in the house bu tif they stay outside I would be ok. They need to live too!
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Spider is my best friend. Wondering how can spider be my best favourite? Well, without causing more confuison, let me tell you that spider is the name of my dog. Yes, spider is my four month old golden retriever who i cannot live without now.
I would have crossed the floor, except that the spider sat there. Although not large, its presence was monumental, pushing me away, denying me access, asserting its ownership of the floor.
The little spider ran up the wall as sarah walked past. “Eek!” She screamed, pointing the spider out to her friend Betty. They walked on in silence, as each contemplated how much they disliked spiders.
spiders are creepy and crawly and they have eight legs. which is really wierthey spin webs as high up as they can which are sticky so that they can catch thier prey so that they can eat it which is wierd. I watched charlottes webb this morning. charlotte is a spider. its so sad how she dies in the end. but she hae over 500 babies and she would write words in the door way above the pigs pen because they were trying to get the pig to live until winter so that ir could see the spring again and not get eaten for christmas. hmm it was a very sad story but the movie ios really good. it has dakota fanning in it, she was recently in the twilight saga eclipse which is one of my favourite movies its also my favourite book. it was the best book in the twilight saga. i like reading vampire books alot. i guess that spiders are a lot like vampires in some ways. they both have fangs and they both tend to kilr prey , . ., . although the vampires in the twilight saga didnt really eat theor prey. they didnt even eat humans which is strange for vampires. they eat animals but i think they did kill them. what happened to the bodies? yer really find out. ever. its really strange. i guess that they could give them to the local butcher anonoumously but then i think that there is more chance that they would get caught which would be bad for them. they want to live in secrecy.
Is spider the only word that comes up? I wonder if it is. I went back to the homepage and it redirected me back to spider. I hate spiders! Why must they exist inside? They can be outside. But not inside. Ew. They are gross. I want another word. No more spiders for me, thanks.
Crawling across wet long grass in shorts and a t-shirt, watching the sky fold over the clouds and the trees move in a wind that wasn’t there, I came across a web with a small fly in it, and as I counted the strands a spider moved across its surface like raindrops on glass – slowly, without deliberation, stalking.
hairy big and scary. in my dads shoes once. my sister ate one off the dock once. all over my room. without legs. 8 legs.
Ewwies! This is my scariest thing ever! though… if I were trying to become a contestant on a game show I would never tell them that because I know they’d make me eat them, or make love to them or something totally f*cked up like that.
A torrential downpour rages on outside, as a fell wind threatens to rip apart the very land itself. Amidst the chaotic maelstrom, it lurks in the darkness; its web dangerously swaying in the wind. Holding on for dear life, he desperately searches for his kin: his family, his friends, his love. But one by one, they are taken from him — right before his very eyes. Misunderstood, his onyx eyes gleam with contrite as he witnesses the utter destruction ravaging his universe. Despondently raising his eyes to heaven, he pleads… why? Forsaken, he dies alone. Not by the storm… but from grief.
spiders are scary because they have long skinny legs.
Sometimes, they’re even hairy.
Supercalifradgicol…..I love David Boreanaz. :)
Spiders seem to scare a lot of people, but I’ve never truly understood the fear. I think they’re misjudged. So small and harmless aside from their miraculous ability to leap and bite us, but even that is only an itchy day or two.
The first thing that happened when I saw this word was I got the song Boris the Spider stuck in my head. I think spiders are freaking awesome, unless they’re in a room with me. Then…. well it’s kind of terrifying. But i love looking at them. Even those crazy big ones from Australia. I’m bad at writing interesting things.
The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout. down came the rain and washed the spider out. Then i smashed it with my shoe and ran like hell. Damn, I really miss a really hott guy who is names brndon. I wish i could see him again. like rly. wow. who knew… <3 s :) :)
I once saw a spider crawl. it bit me. it is my friend though, her name is charlotte. She taught me things, and shaped my childhood, but she died.
spiders are terrifying and i dislike them very much. they freak me out and i want nothing to do with them. i hate looking at them and i don’t want them in my house. i spray them with air freshener to watch them suffer. i don’t think that makes me a bad person. i think they don’t deserve to live in my room. i wish they just didn’t exist. my life would be better without spiders.
creepy crawly up my spine i’ll reach to find you crawl upon my pillow in the very damp of tonight, you eight-legged beast.
Huge eight legged spider
running up the wall
makes my skin crawl
Ewww… for help I better call!
As Frederick tore down the long, straight highway with his Lamborghini, the Universe was at his command. He had left 140 mph far behind, weaving through the other traffic in an adrenaline-imbued, otherworldly state. He was in heaven. Then, suddenly, he slammed his foot on the brake. The sports car screeched, swerved, and ultimately flipped over seventeen times before coming to a rest, halfway down an embankment. Frederick’s last thought as he slipped into the coma was, “I hope I didn’t run over that wolf spider.”
8 legs, as many eyes. I remember when my dad had come back from ecuador or brazil or somewhere like that. he had this stuffed turantula in a case. my sister is arachnaphobic and i think she nearly had the earliest heart attack by anybody ever, she must have been like 9 or something.