My Prey
My life is like a spider's web. It's very unique with no way out. I weave and weave
to trap my prey. My prey gets attracted by the design. The desing enchants them
and hypnotice them. Once my prey is in my web I can do as I please. There's no
way out for my prey.
Copyright © Celiann Lowman | Year Posted 2007
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