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Daddy LonglegsI never really liked my little, 6 year old cousin. She always needed someone to look after her, and she was obsessed with bugs. She has this weird fondness for them, particularly spiders, which I'm not okay with. I'm not scared of spiders or anything, they just aren't welcome. I swear my little cousin was mentally challenged in some way. But she was still my cousin and it was my responsibility.Daddy Longlegs by FoxehToxeh
Her parents had gone out for dinner and asked if I could babysit. Needing the money, of course I would go. I've been trying to save up for college, after all.
My cousins are very rich. They own a huge house with massive windows and fancy gates and the whole enchilada. They own a huge chunk of land, some of it garden and field, most of it forest.
Just before her parents left through the polished oak door, they told me that she goes out into the forest every day at 7 pm to look for bugs. They randomly mentioned her favourite was daddy longlegs and then left without another word. I just kind of sto
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