Asked by Anonymous
You feel like your skin is crawling. Every little thing, every shadow, is in the ominous shape of an eight-legged creature waiting for you to let your guard down. You hunch closer to your husktop, stare at it until you feel like your oculars are burning.
It takes hardly a minute longer before you jump out of your respiteblock and into the living room, bouncing on your toes and shaking out your arms as if there will be spiders falling from your sleeves.
You fucking hate this.
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