I shrug, flashing a smile, "I'm not weird," I chuckle, "Atleast I don't think so..."
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Rayah
I wipe my eyes and sniffle a little before standing, "Can we go home now? I had some magazines delivered and I want to see them. See how much 'drama' they put in it today--" I suddenly hear a voice in my head.
Meet me by the lake. A dark voice says. We have unfinished buisness.
I look at Jace, swallowing, "Did you hear that?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Daddy Long Legs are more closely related to crabs than spiders and somehow the idea of crablike creatures with spider legs that have escaped the entrappings of the primordial sea and now crawl over land and can walk up and down walls and ceilings creeps me more than I can adequately describe. — Snoink