Coming Closer
Its coming closer…and closer…
I’m frozen
My legs are like jelly.
Its legs – long legs
8 of them
Black, thick, and hairy.
Beady little eyes
Tiny, sharp fangs
Vemenous
And ever-approaching.
Panic, as it glares at me with conviction.
I have the urge to squash it.
Its coming closer…and closer….
BAM.
Extermination.
Copyright © Amy Hao | Year Posted 2012
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