The problem at the center of the whole thing is that I love bugs. I adore the mealworm colony my entomologist housemate keeps in a tupperware on the kitchen counter. I love the tiny spiders whose webs
The first spider appeared on his pillow. It was small, black, and perfectly still. He found it when he pulled back the sheets, its legs folded beneath its body. He crushed it with a tissue. The next m
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