Shattering glass.poem
One touch from your soft finger cause a spider web of cracks cascading beautiful shadows. the wall i built around me. have crumble to ash by your flames. maybe there is hope yet. a love to be had. a smile to be smiled at.
Work-end out of sight
I crawl and crawl through the webs, but the spiders are always out of sight. out of reach. walls are everywhere. always. endlessly. i am tired. so damn tired! but i cannot sleep because i know that the sleeping will drown before they wake.
Me, Myself, And I. My Fursona.
The spider web in the center has the look of a wolf with deep knowing eyes. some say the eyes glow when my anger or even my wolf side takes front. occupation/hobbies: own a shop. fabrication. bringing "ancient" and antique machinery back from the dead.
Prologe of the Fox
Prologe the forest is laced intimately within a thick web of shadows.
My Spider Dance Lyrics
Slip through my web? you'll never reach the barrier.
GoD-Ep28-Nighttime Village-
Kendric had made grappling hooks that look like large bracelets that everyone could wear by slipping it on, but sort of worked like a web slinger.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 123
Scanning further, he realized the web strung up in the tree contained a fur-sized cocoon. he forced his senses into the thick mass of silk and probed inside.
Is it 101 or 102 Dalmatians ? Part eins or part one
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His Story part 3: Sharptooth Paradise
He then noticed that was in a corner next to them a spider web, and it had two blue butterflies in it.
Chaos from Order: As the Dawn Arrives (Ch.1)
The spinarak gave a nod before shooting another strand of web at me from his mouth. i easily jumped over it and began running to the village. i heard brutus and fern snap at tet before running after me.
The Pillow Book of Sethira: Entry One
They communicate with one another through their webs, though i'm not sure what plucking the threads means. it makes a beautiful song, though its unintelligible to me and they can't actually hear the sounds, only feel their vibrations.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 49
To layla, looking at them through a web of scorched branches, they were mere flashes of colour in the night; glimpses of faces, bared teeth and shifting eyes.