Description: Was supposed to be longer, but i was writing at work and got a slew of alarms and got distracted, now I know that this will grace the Archives of my forgotten writings, never to be finished and never to be read again.
Christine shot herself, thats what it was gonna end with, but I lost it
A big bellied spider skitteres across the screen,
Black and red
Fangs dripping death,
Trailing pristine strings of glass
Coviering the Last Words from Christines past
Daintily stepping over,
Crimson trails of blood
Wondering whether to give up
This dark yet sparkly home.
Submission Name: Christines' Spider
