In the beginning, The Arachnid spun its web from the void, in the deep darkness that was upon the face of the heavens, and the winds moved upon its web.
And the winds brought forth the first fly to The Arachnid’s web, causing the fly to become ensnared.
And The Arachnid felt the fly’s movement upon the face of its web and was drawn to the fly.
And The Arachnid crept along its web, descended upon the fly and called what it found there Life… <<read more>>
~ Frightmares: A Fistful of Flash Fiction Horror, Dark Moon Books,
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