Spider Pt. 2

The itsy bitsy spider peeked out as I ate breakfast. I ate my food really slowly so I would be the last. When no-one was around I fed her from my spoon. She ate it really happily, as I whispered 'Soon'. I slept with my nyaster with her on my head. She watched very silently from her secret bed.

Stolen

She came out of nowhere, and took him away. I've never been as desperate as I've been that day. We searched high and low, but they were nowhere around. Even with our best tracker, they couldn't be found. And now nyaster's gone, he's lost without trace. Stolen by a witch with a beautiful face.

Spider Pt. 3

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The spider was gone! I realized too late. First it was nyaster, now her. Is this fate? But then I found, drifting in the cold autumn breeze; A thread fine as silk, as soft as a wheeze. It lead straight to nowhere, but what more could I lose? Nyaster was gone, and I had to choose.

What choice was there to make? I followed the thread. And as I walked closer it gathered around my head. It lead to a cave, far away from the city. The decorations were sparse, the surroundings were gritty. Who would want nyaster to live in such a place? I wondered and shivered, at least save him some face.

Foursome...?

I wandered inside, and lo and behold! Huge piles of garbage, with shelves made of gold. Set in the middle, like a huge golden throne, was a large king sized bedframe, set into the stone. This witch sure was wasteful, I thought to myself. Her only redeeming feature was that she was an elf.

An elf she was, her hips bounced and they jiggled. The spider was watching, amused, and she giggled. I joined her in the corner, hidden away from their eyes. Us two little sisters, sneaking around like we're spies. Eventually she heard us, and asked us to come out. When she saw little-miss-spider, she let out a shout. She tried to run. But in the end we all had some fun.