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Post by LisaB on Oct 5, 2008 12:25:30 GMT -8
It was long ago in the days of my youth, that I started to notice there was something different about me. It was my mother that was the first to notice when she said to me....
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Post by artbylen on Oct 7, 2008 13:38:01 GMT -8
"Are you going to eat that thing or just stare at it all day."
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Post by LisaB on Oct 7, 2008 20:23:44 GMT -8
Ugh. Flies again. I just couldn't stomach another fly. I crawled down my new web wing I had just weaved away from the horrid display of what my mother calls "food" and began to look for something else. There had to be SOMETHING I could eat that wouldn't make me feel like I wanted to spew. I know, I'll go to...
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Post by Jags02 on Oct 8, 2008 13:25:38 GMT -8
...the bottom of the tree where the big insects hang out. There's just something nasty about these little flies. I need to trap bigger game so I can get me some meat.
I knew to catch a big insect I'd need an extra strong web, and it would have to be in the perfect location. I lowered myself down to the ground to stake out my next meal. After only a few hours, I saw it...
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Post by LisaB on Oct 12, 2008 11:01:19 GMT -8
...it was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. But it was flying up high. I had to get back up high again to reach that beautiful object. What is it? I just couldn't tell. It had big beautiful wings. If it tasted half as good as it looked, I knew I was in for a treat!
I started to weave myself up high when I noticed..
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Post by artbylen on Nov 3, 2008 19:49:52 GMT -8
It was starting to rain and get very cold. What a fine web of events! Just when things start looking good the weather turns bad and I....
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