They came. Thousands upon thousands of them. Covering The house with hairy legs and tiny bodies. The little beasts came, and they kept coming. Mason woke up with them everywhere. He screamed in despair, as his only fear came to get him. Spiders. Mason stopped moving. The spiders stopped also. They just stood there, all seeming to be staring at him waiting for his next move. Suddenly the spiders started growing. They now varied from the size of his finger nail, to the size of his whole hand. He made a leap for the door, but they were too fast...
Liz Milne about 8 years ago
Little typo there, I think you want 'too' fast at the end there :) Nice story!
Isaac Grant about 8 years ago
Thanks!
Isaac Grant about 8 years ago
I'll fix that :-)