Cosmo Narrative

It was a week since I have last spoken to Cosmo and I started to suspect that he got himself killed by going in the eerie human’s house, but he has ventured into that abyss many times. I told him that we needed to get ready for the harsh winter by expanding our web so our children would have a well built web to rest on while they grew. I captured two moderate size flies that night. They looked very scrumptious, but I was reliant on my dear Cosmo to crawl his way back home so we could have shared dinner together. The next day I saw the blonde human get in his magic, toxic spitting box and roll away again. That day I worked on my web in the hope to impress Cosmo if he ever discovered how to get back home. I desired it to reach from one edge of the building to the other and I imagined how magnificent it would be, imagined how many creatures I could catch for my lovely husband and our offspring. That day I crawled down the cold metal water drain and exchanged conversation with Keleigh, my cousin, and she told me how Ashlyn, her sister, got crushed by a human near the house a day ago, but all I could think was, “Thank God, it wasn’t Cosmo”. …show more content…
He destroyed of one of my sister’s webs, which made me very upset. I heard him moving things around like if he was looking for something. He went outside of the building and stared at my web like if he was pondering on something while I was eating one of my flies from the day prior for I caught a larger and juicer bug for Cosmo. He then, quickly like a squirrel, jumped and ran into the building and started making a lot of noise. I wondered what he was looking for. He came back with something in his hand this time. It was a small black and orange