I came home one day from the beauty salon and would you'd believe brushing my hair I saw two tiny spiders there , naturally I scream and my husband ran to see what the matter was with me .
' They're only spiders they won't hurt but I'll kill them anyway .' He'd just step on them and that made me happy but that night when we too went to bed I had started twisting and turning .Suddenly I stood up scratching between my legs as I stood so to scratch better I then saw a spider fall between my legs . What was happening to me ?
I woke my husband but he too had tiny legs and arms .Never shall I go that beauty salon again .
Suddenly I felt my body changing .
to be continued ..................................
In the end they'll all be dancin'--all them ones that didn't die.... Dance with me in the shadows amidst the lightning and the thunder, and all that nu-cu-lar debris. See the big bang from the other side, and then open that cellar door. Go down into
The fortunate inherit riches, prestige, positive notoriety. Those not so lucky bear legacies filled with poverty, infamy or, worse yet, the unhinged insanity and murderous urges of their ancestors.
