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September 5, 2007

Ted: Weaver

She stood out on the very edge of Creation, looking down into the abyss. From this height, her eight hundred eyes could see the far end of the universe and her eight hundred legs could touch all of the worlds. Here was where she would birth.

Her abdomen lurched in painful spasms as each of her eight hundred daughters burst through her belly, skittering down different legs to different worlds.

The daughters were only the hundredth part of her, each deformed with only eight legs or eyes, but they would allow her to see enough to weave her Great Web.

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Comments

Ooooo, creepy!

Posted by: Stacy at September 5, 2007 7:32 PM · Permalink

I like it! A lot!

Posted by: Jim at September 5, 2007 8:19 PM · Permalink