My partner saw it late last night crawl behind the bed while I was Asleep. He didn’t get it cause he didn’t want to wake me.
But here I am laying in bed knowing it’s somewhere in this room.
My partner saw it late last night crawl behind the bed while I was Asleep. He didn’t get it cause he didn’t want to wake me.
But here I am laying in bed knowing it’s somewhere in this room.
It’s probably just hiding because it’s scared.
You’re not in Australia are you? There and other tropical/subtropical areas would worry me with spiders
Not in Australia no. I’m in the UK. We don’t get poisoned things here.
You’ll be ok, then. Maybe you can vacuum behind the bed?
Set out some fruit flies so your new fren has a nice dinner. All joking aside, sorry if you have a great fear of spiders. If you dont have the phobia and are just concerned, think about all the other bugs its going to eat. I love spiders. I dont want them in my bed, but if one is chillin in the corner just eating bugs then we cool.
I can’t sleep if there are big insects in my bedroom. I hate spiders and large moths.
When I Lived With My Dad I Used to Meditate, Write Songs, Ponder, Listen to Music, as I Sat in The Middle of The Floor. Against My Dresser. Like a Small Bit Away From The Bed.
One Night I Was Scribbling Out Some Notes And Something Caught My Eye, By The Foot of The Bed.
And it Was a Small to Medium Sized Spider. Turned Out He/She Lived Underneath The Bed.
The Creature Began to Crawl Towards Me. Slowly But Surely. I Was Frozen. Now I Personally Always Loved Spiders. Ever Since I Met a Banana Spider in a Forest Not Far From My Olde Home, When I Was Much, Much Younger.
So. As Thus Medium Spider Walked Towards Me, I Was Fixated at Thus Creature’s Choice to Sneak into My Bedroom And Wait Patiently Underneath My Bed to Make His/Her Presence Known During One Quiet Night Within My Existence.
Long Story Short, He/She Walked Not Far From Me And Hid Behind a Box, Sitting Near The Wall, By The Head of The Bed.
The Box Had Small Items That Meant The World to Me. That I Couldn’t Get Rid Of. So I Left it By The Wall, Alone, in Silence.
The Spider, In His/Her Own Quiet Way Told Me, Not to Worry, it’s Being Worked On.
The Troubles in My Heart, Began to Rest, (That is), As The Items in The Box Were Endlessly Unanswered Spiritual Questions. The Spider Hid. And I Listened to The Music, As I Put More Focus into My Life. And Nature. All at Once.
Thee End of My Boring Story?.
One May Never Know… . …
Well despite the spider in the room I had a really good nights sleep.
We deal with lots of critters here in Oz. Little redbacks aren’t too big but poisonous. We have them in this house and I always smoke them when you see em. Probably won’t kill you but it’s really big pain if you get a bite…Big spiders not so bad. Let em live and get em to kill the other bugs…the joys of a semi tropical environment. Lots of bugs…
Let the buggers live is what I say.
Kill them. Kill them all.
If I can peacefully relocate them, we get on just fine.
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