"What! Where is the ring?" Called the figure with a deep manly voice in disbelieve with widened eyes. The figure scanned with his hand multiple times in the drawer to be assured the ring was really gone. "How could this be? Please don't let it be gone! My ring of luck!" He stuck his head into the drawer in frustration and closed his eyes with a deep sigh. Suddenly something small tickled at the point of its nose. The figured opened his eyes to see; a small black spider.979Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKudCOmTpKj
"Ah!" He cried in fear and wanted to remove his head out of the drawer, but hit the back of his head multiple times at the top part of the drawer. Soon the figure's head was free and throbbing in pain. "Ah! Spider, get away! Wait! Was it you? Silly question, how can a spider get a ring when it has eight legs? Hopefully it fell into the drawer underneath." Spoke the sinister figure and drew out the next drawer. It was filled with folded clothes but no ring to be found. "What? No! The luck ring! It must be here!" He started searching through the entire room, turning everything upside down. At the end he sat upon the messed up bed in the center of the room and sighen deeply in frustration. Slowly the small black spider swinged down with the help of its web right in front of the figure's nose.979Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhVAqNPBXEE
"Help!" Cried the figure at the top of his lungs and rushed out the room in shear panic. "Help! A spider! A spider! Get it off me! Help!"979Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡduqJdCI5ch
