A long time ago, when I was young
I met a man, shy was he
I took a fancy to him
There was no escaping me
I spun a web of lacy silk
Teased him with my wiles
He blushed a lot at my forwardness
But his face lit up with smiles
I caught him in my lacy web
There was no way he could get free
He didn't really try too hard
Soon he married me
I've always been that way
Forward and a bit chancy
What I want, is what I get
Whatever suits my fancy
This week, I’m in the mood for a story about a beauty and a beast. Not necessarily a love story—this challenge is open to anything that involves a beastly whatever and a beautiful anything.
Granddaddy long legs eat scorpions. There has to be a story behind this. Heck, maybe they fell in love and made scorlegs.
That’s your challenge. Write us a pretty beastly story.
Keep in mind, this is a monitored group and there are only a couple of rules, which are:
Make sure you put this (WWE, 8/7/13, Beasts) in your title.
Be sure to tag it with WWE, Gather Writing Essentials, Beasts. Post to Gather Writing Essential.