Chapter 1 - Arachnids
Submitted June 29, 2004 Updated June 29, 2004 Status Incomplete | it's kinda strange heh heh..a spider cult...dont know where the heck that came from
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Chapter 1 - Arachnids
Chapter 1 - Arachnids
Arachnids
A bunch of old spiders down by the forest
Carrying on the ancient tradition
Trapped inside their demon bodies,
Raising and lowering their heads
Like puppets.
Regretting only the sad ritual
That forced them to return back
Into the web after the trees,
Wishing they could spin again in the sun
And dream of harnessing their
terrifying pincers.
Wishing, this time, they could sweep
through the night like wind.
Their spines rigid,
Their spindling legs fluttering,
their jaws open,
Their glossy crystals flashing,
Ropes of silk pouring from their bodies,
Blood of malice from their prey.
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ToadslyQuinne on August 11, 2005, 12:20:36 PM
Wow, I very much love this. The words you used were beautiful. Very, very noice.AFIfreak79 on July 4, 2004, 9:37:44 AM
AFIfreak79 on
thanks :)Socrates on July 4, 2004, 7:10:29 AM
Socrates on
Exellent poem! You really have a knack for writing. I hope to read more from you soon.