Spider Bite
By Craig Wilson
The smoke clears, and I find myself in a countryside.
The smoke clears, and I find myself in an old house.
As always, I do not recall going to this old house.
I hear a weird noise coming from the basement.
I ignore my instincts and descend the basement stairs.
I turn on my torch and scan the basement cautiously.
I suddenly feel pain and almost drop my little torch.
I turn around and realise a huge spider has bitten me.
I cannot scream. I feel woozy and I stumble to an exit.
Thankfully, my phone’s alarm goes off and I wake up.
The End
The above story is a loose adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.
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