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The Spiders... are evil!!

She was walking down the dark trail. Her friends were back at camp, sitting around a dying fire. They had convinced her to go back to the clearing to fetch them some more firewood. Now she walked down the small path, warmly bundled in her jacket and holding a flashlight. The light shinging from the flashlight was growing dimmer because she forgot to chang ethe batteries before leaving. This was kind of bad because tonight was a new moon so there was no light otherwise. Even if there had been, the forest was too dense so nothing would shine through the branches of the thick trees. After a little while she reached the clearing. The trees weren't as thick here and you could see the sky through the branches. Oddly enough though, there was a strange silvery light coming from the sky. There was nothing to cause such illumination though. This and the fact that it was night and she was alone made it even creepier. Walking into the light, she turned a silvery hue like everything else in its illumination. Looking around, she noticed the tree stumps that dotted the area and the giant pile of wood near the boulder where they had got the wood for their fire. She walked over to it. She noticed one of the axes they used leaning against the boulder. She picked it up reminding herself to bring it back with her. She also picked up a few logs, as many as she could while still holding the axe. Turning around, she saw a small journal with the word "DIARY" embroidered across the front sitting on top of one of the tree stumps. It was not there a moment ago when she had crossed the clearing to get to the wood pile. Putting everything down she picked it up and felt its leather covering. She began flipping through the pages she nothing upon nothing as each blank page passed by. Once she reached the end of the book, a chill went up her spine. Written in a velvet, glossy red color were the words, "Beware of Spiders." Taking a closer look, she realized it was written in blood. Her heart skipped a beat as the glowing silvery light vanished at that same particular moment. Pulling out her flashlight and turning it back on, she looked around. A rustling sound from above her made her look up. The only thing she could see were long strings stretching from one side of the clearing to another and that they emerged from every possible direction. They glinted in the light and vibrated in the light breeze. It seemed like it was a giant spider web. Fearing the worst, she picked up only the axe and began running back to camp. A dark fog had also rolled in by this point. Nothing happened until halfway up the trail when she noticed a multitude of glowing red dots up in the trees. Chosing to ignore them, she continued sprinting back to where her friends were waiting for her. Suddenly, a huge weight crashed down on top of her, making her fall forwards on top of her stomach. The axe lay in front of her. She tried reaching for it but the thing on top of her reacted first. She felt the weight shift some before a sharp pain pierced the back of her neck. She flet herself go numb and become unable to do anything to resist her attacker. After another moment had passed, her vision grew hazy as well. She began going unconcious and blacked out due to whatever drug that she had just been inject with.

Her eyes opened wide. It was moring because everything seemed somewhat brighter, even if the trees still blocked most of the light out. She felt really dizzy as she tried to stand back up. Her flashlight was dead and she felt a draft in a place she knew should not be exposed. Looking down, she saw that her pants lay on the ground next her and that her underpants were next to them, ripped beyond repair. Pulling her pants back on, she decided to bend down to pick up the axe, but did so with difficulty because her abdomen was slightly distended. It was as if her stomach, or most likely some other part of her was bloated with something big inside of it. By the time she reached camp, her head didn't feel as foggy and her walking became more stable. She gasped. With a look of horror, she looked at the monstrous scene around her. The camp was in ruins. There were massive bloodstains and puddles of a purple goo everywhere. She felt like vomiting when she noticed disembodied limbs scattered around the area too. What really stole her attention, however, was the small amount of strange black rocks that just layed scattered haphazardly throughout the camp. Crossing over to one of the rocks, she passed a dismembered arm holding a shot gun. She began inspecting the large object to find out what it was. There were some bullet holes in it that were oozing the odd purple liquid. After further invetigation, she realized with a gasp of horror that it was not a rock, but rather a giant spider, dead and curled up on its back. Backing away, she began to process what had just happened. She slowly began to realize the terrible things were true and that this was no nightmare. She was all alone now and her conclusion on the situation told her that she knew what exactly had attacked and violated her last night. Feeling her stomach, she knealt down on the ground and began crying knowing exactly what the monsters had also had planned specifically for her.

Description
The Spiders... are evil!!

She was walking down the dark trail. Her friends were back at camp, sitting around a dying fire. They had convinced her to go back to the clearing to fetch them some more firewood. Now she walked down the small path, warmly bundled in her jacket and holding a flashlight. The light shinging from the flashlight was growing dimmer because she forgot to chang ethe batteries before leaving. This was kind of bad because tonight was a new moon so there was no light otherwise. Even if there had been, the forest was too dense so nothing would shine through the branches of the thick trees. After a little while she reached the clearing. The trees weren't as thick here and you could see the sky through the branches. Oddly enough though, there was a strange silvery light coming from the sky. There was nothing to cause such illumination though. This and the fact that it was night and she was alone made it even creepier. Walking into the light, she turned a silvery hue like everything else in its illumination. Looking around, she noticed the tree stumps that dotted the area and the giant pile of wood near the boulder where they had got the wood for their fire. She walked over to it. She noticed one of the axes they used leaning against the boulder. She picked it up reminding herself to bring it back with her. She also picked up a few logs, as many as she could while still holding the axe. Turning around, she saw a small journal with the word "DIARY" embroidered across the front sitting on top of one of the tree stumps. It was not there a moment ago when she had crossed the clearing to get to the wood pile. Putting everything down she picked it up and felt its leather covering. She began flipping through the pages she nothing upon nothing as each blank page passed by. Once she reached the end of the book, a chill went up her spine. Written in a velvet, glossy red color were the words, "Beware of Spiders." Taking a closer look, she realized it was written in blood. Her heart skipped a beat as the glowing silvery light vanished at that same particular moment. Pulling out her flashlight and turning it back on, she looked around. A rustling sound from above her made her look up. The only thing she could see were long strings stretching from one side of the clearing to another and that they emerged from every possible direction. They glinted in the light and vibrated in the light breeze. It seemed like it was a giant spider web. Fearing the worst, she picked up only the axe and began running back to camp. A dark fog had also rolled in by this point. Nothing happened until halfway up the trail when she noticed a multitude of glowing red dots up in the trees. Chosing to ignore them, she continued sprinting back to where her friends were waiting for her. Suddenly, a huge weight crashed down on top of her, making her fall forwards on top of her stomach. The axe lay in front of her. She tried reaching for it but the thing on top of her reacted first. She felt the weight shift some before a sharp pain pierced the back of her neck. She flet herself go numb and become unable to do anything to resist her attacker. After another moment had passed, her vision grew hazy as well. She began going unconcious and blacked out due to whatever drug that she had just been inject with.

Her eyes opened wide. It was moring because everything seemed somewhat brighter, even if the trees still blocked most of the light out. She felt really dizzy as she tried to stand back up. Her flashlight was dead and she felt a draft in a place she knew should not be exposed. Looking down, she saw that her pants lay on the ground next her and that her underpants were next to them, ripped beyond repair. Pulling her pants back on, she decided to bend down to pick up the axe, but did so with difficulty because her abdomen was slightly distended. It was as if her stomach, or most likely some other part of her was bloated with something big inside of it. By the time she reached camp, her head didn't feel as foggy and her walking became more stable. She gasped. With a look of horror, she looked at the monstrous scene around her. The camp was in ruins. There were massive bloodstains and puddles of a purple goo everywhere. She felt like vomiting when she noticed disembodied limbs scattered around the area too. What really stole her attention, however, was the small amount of strange black rocks that just layed scattered haphazardly throughout the camp. Crossing over to one of the rocks, she passed a dismembered arm holding a shot gun. She began inspecting the large object to find out what it was. There were some bullet holes in it that were oozing the odd purple liquid. After further invetigation, she realized with a gasp of horror that it was not a rock, but rather a giant spider, dead and curled up on its back. Backing away, she began to process what had just happened. She slowly began to realize the terrible things were true and that this was no nightmare. She was all alone now and her conclusion on the situation told her that she knew what exactly had attacked and violated her last night. Feeling her stomach, she knealt down on the ground and began crying knowing exactly what the monsters had also had planned specifically for her.