At first, she thought it was dew sparkling on the grass in the dark, but
it wasn’t *quite* dew-like, so she took a few steps towards it.
Maybe little spiderwebs?
She shooed a mosquito away from her face and jostled the little headlamp
she was wearing.
The sparkles were gone.
When she turned her headlamp back on, the sparkles were there again.
Cautiously, she took a few steps closer, and she realized they weren’t
spider *webs*, they were spider *eyes* and now they surrounded her.
The little owl was silent as it snatched her headlamp, and the night
engulfed her.
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