An elusive spider quickly spins a velvety soft jeweled web of silk. Calmly, quietly, swiftly it descends soft as a warm summer breeze. Enveloping all it touches.
Winter chills bring a warning of empty days, and numbing nights.
The web drops swiftly bringing one into darkness, a smooth slide into death. Blank eyes are following unknown ways seeking to end the nightmare. A voice cries endlessly in prayer hearing only a cacophony of sounds that splinters the jeweled web. Slowly the false jewels fall away. Remnants of the jeweled web slowly die and a golden life begins again.