The motel overlooked a little lake that might have been more of a pond, but seeing the ripples in the water had a soothing effect until a small spider crawled from the AC unit onto her pinkie. She gulped, shook her hand and the tiny arachnid disappeared into the 70’s era shag carpeting. She stood and moved to the opposite end of the room.
Lily thought ab…
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