Only thing can do is close my eyes, but I don't feel safe.
Put that down, It says, but I don't wanna take my face out of the sheets of my bed.
Put that down, It demands.
Everything's normal? You came back, and now it never will. I feel pale.
Resting in the shadows... 8 legs, 8 fucking legs. But they are just to show off. To scare me.
And it knows my fears. It knows it works. And it took that form just for me.
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But this proves it, I shouldn't have come back here. I had the chance to escape, but now...
Only thing I can do is close my eyes... but it is right in my face. Can't run anymore, can't I
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