So this is more of a nightmare than a dream...*shudders*

You'll see why...

I was on an island. In the middle of nowhere. Ocean surrounded me, and the only way to go was further into the island, where a jungle awaited me. One catch.

It was full of spiders. From daddy long legs and red backs, to tarantulas and other huge scary arachnids.

I hated it. But people were on the island, and the only way to get to them was to go was through it. So I went into the jungle.

I walked for ages, trying to avoid the spiders. Finally, I reached the tribe that inhabited the island. One thing...

They loved spiders. They had heaps of them as collections, in boxes, in those take away plastic containers, you name it. For some reason, I felt drawn to the spiders. I was practically screaming not to touch them, but my dream self went in closer for a look. I went to the big spiders, and I was about to touch them...

When I woke up.

I did a quick scan of myself and my bed, realised that there was no spiders and that it was just a dream, and also realised that it was 3 in the morning. So I went on Wattpad and read.

The end.

Now you know what I mean! A WHOLE FREAKING ISLAND FULL OF SPIDERS!!! That's gotta freak you out!

-Laurel