spinning webs 🕷️

8.5x11 and 11x14 sizes available on matte artists quality paper 

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The wind whistles around you, the night closing in on you as you try to navigate through the dark forest. You thought you had a good idea of where you were going, but as you continue along everything keeps looking the same.

Up ahead you see a light, a clearing, and as you go towards it you try to ignore the feeling of being watched. A shiver works it way down your spine as you push back the branches and leaves, trying to see whats ahead. You figure at least once you can see better, it'll be easier to find your way.

In the clearing you see a girl, more accurately a large arachnid creature with the face of a girl. Shes hanging off a large web, blocking out a chunk of moonlight; her large spider body is silhouetted by the oversized moon and her fleshy limbs reach around on the silk looking for a snack. Though her eyes are milky and expressionless, you can feel her looking directly at you.

She reaches out a leg, time seems to pause for a moment, and then you look up to see hundreds, no thousands of little spiders start to swarm around her, all running directly at you. You scramble backwards, fear of the small spider tidal wave making you break out into a full sprint back towards the direction you came from.

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You don't look back as you let the trees engulf you once more, the darkness swallowing you up and hiding you from the spiders. It seems you've escaped, this time at least.