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Nature seemed to have gone wild that year. So many strange things happened. The rivers were freezing cold during summer, and the rain was hot during autumn. Everything seemed strange - even the animals.
One day the strangest thing happened; dusk had intertwined with dawn painting a beautiful sky with both reds and hints of the darkness of night. That never happened before. A fairy was flying around, admiring the weird but very beautiful surroundings. As she was flying home, she turned her head to look for the sun through the reds and blues, and got entangled in a spiderweb.
She struggled to get out, but the more she tried to break free the more entangled she managed to get herself. The perpetual vibrations of the web had stirred attention within its creator. Hoping for something to satisfy his hunger, slowly he crawled to see what catch he had got that day. As he approached the web he started seeing an unusual form. Never had he seen a fairy stuck in his trap. The closer he got the more he could see the fairy.
Her skin was smooth and the weird sky gave it strange colours here and there. He was standing still in admiration - "Such beautiful creature", he thought. Days had passed and he didn't move one inch. Even the morning dew was still shining like diamonds on the silk web.
Was it love? Or just pure infatuation with beauty? One could never tell. The only thing that was certain was the fact that the fairy will not become a feast for the hungry spider, but more like a precious sculpture that caught life.
If she kept struggling she would probably manage to escape the web's entrapment. Would the spider attempt to catch her? Would he plunge his poisonous teeth through her fragile skin, to kill her and make her his forever? What kind of morbid love is this? One could never tell.
Strange... everything was strange that year. The rivers were freezing cold during summer, and the rain was hot during autumn. Dusk and dawn intertwined during the day as if it would have done that since forever. Everything seemed strange - even the animals; even the spiders and fairies.