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Princess Megan has an Associates Of Art Degree in Journalism and diplomas in Free Lance Writing and Short Story Writing. I have 2 published novels: Passage To Romance and Princess Of Scruples. I work as a Qualified Medication Assistant in mental health. I am married and have a striped gray cat named Tigger. I am a Moderator at Writing.com I am also a Creative Scrapbook Designer and writing is my passion. Check out my stories in my Port.
My World Of Hopes, Dreams, Fantasies
#829739 added October 2, 2014 at 3:39pm
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Spider's Foyer
I have my little flash light with me and I am entering Calvin's Haunted House. They tell me there are ten rooms but it sure is a large house. It is dark with an orange moon and I just heard a wolf howl. I pulled my lavender Jane Austen shawl across my shoulders and I am in a dark hallway. I have a map and I am going to enter the Spider Foyer. I hate spiders! I told Calvin I can do this. Here goes. I open the door. I shine my flashlight and there are spider webs and spiders! What did I expect? Ugly black spiders the size of my hand! Oh! They have fangs like vampires! You can bet they aren't friendly. The door has shut behind me. I am trapped. Would yelling for help, help?

I moved my flashlight to a table in the room. An old beat up red cherry wood table that sets four people. I see a black spider the size of a dinner plate! Did he just lick his chops if he has any? The little B-. Okay. No bad language. I moved my flashlight to the floor and I see dozens of spiders. They are brown, black and some are fuzzy. They are little but I still don't like them. The spider who is as big as a dinner plate has jumped down is headed my way. I stifle a scream and try to move. A window crashes. I look up and it is Batman! Batman? Okay. Batman swings down on a rope and tells me to grab on to his utility belt. I do and he whisks me off the floor. I gently pull down his mask. Christian Bale! I loved Christian as Batman. He hangs on to me and we stay above the spiders. Batman throws down purple dust and the spiders run to the corner of the room. Batman and I swing out the door and we are in the hallway. I throw my arms around him and thank him. He tells me that he has to leave but to be careful. Which room do I go to next? I can do this. There is a green mist in the hallway and I follow it. There are no lights here. Not even a candle. I still have my flashlight. I am off to the next room.

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