When I was probably 7 years old my mom came in to wake me up, but what my mom didn't realize was that there was a giant, thick,  black, fuzzy spider on my pillow next to my face. So when I turned around and opened my eyes I was staring right into the face of my biggest fear. I'm getting goose bumps just thinking about them. I know they are just little guys that mean no harm, most of the time, but I will forever hate spiders.

I don't even really know why I am so scared of them. Maybe its because they can be found everywhere in all different shapes, colors, and size!! Just writing this is giving me goose bumps. I even have nightmares about them to the point where I have to check my bed every night for spiders and when I go camping I have to check every inch of my sleeping bag for them. They haunt my soul. I may be a little dramatic but I cannot describe how much I fear spiders. I have cried over seeing a spider. But what is even worse is when a spider is on me! I will freak out if a spider is on me. I don't care how small it is I will scream at the top of my lungs and probably shed some tears. I cannot and will not ever smile when I see a spider.