Alright so to start it off, read and watch the pictures/vids as they come. This thing really happened, xept for some reason I feel like telling it like a story lol. Here it goes. It looks long, but only because of the pictures/videos, else there isn't much text at all lol. I don't think I've ever posted something that stupid and useless.
The Adventure of a Thirsty Tarantula
Once upon a time, there was a tarantula called Storm who already lived a happy life, spending her time hiding behind the bucket that used to serve as a hideout. You see, Storm never was happy inside the hideout, it wasn't small enough, not dark enough, and she was too lazy to cover it up with dirt as a normal tarantula would, because Storm was not normal. Storm was unique, she needed to be different, and from this day on she decided to live behind the bucket instead of living inside of it.
Nonetheless, Storm was a happy tarantula. One day she was feeling thirsty and decided to go out hunt for the water bowl which is always at the same place, always filled by the owner of the habitat, except for this one day.
Storm reached the bowl and climbed on top of it to check for the water availability.
This was the first day of an unhappy tarantula: The water bowl was empty. What was she to do!? She had no more water to live, continue being happy, there was nothing left she could do. Knowing that this was her only resource for water, Storm felt lost, she thought her time was going to come. She had eaten crickets the day before, which got her really thirsty. She didn't know what to do. Thinking her last days were coming, she decided to do something that would scare more than one: Storm used the water bowl as her coffin for the time she would die out of thirst.
Storm spent a long time laying, motionless, inside the water bowl until something really special happened. Storm looked upon the sky while the time passed by, so little left before her death, she wanted to see the sky one last time. What she saw was expected by the small, unhappy, dieing tarantula.
It was the coming of the Gods! They were coming to take her away as she suddenly was surprised by a giant hand coming her way! It was the owner, coming to the rescue with another bowl of water. She was saved, or so did the owner think. Storm found the coming of a new water bowl quite suspicious. She remained in her coffin for as long as she could last before the thirst forced her to go out and walk in direction of the second, completly filled with water, bowl.
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Um..yeah..walking. Anyway! Storm looked down the new bowl to find plenty of water. She didn't care anymore if it was poisonous, water from the dead, grass juice or cranberry juice (ew), she just wanted to drink. She slowly climbed up on the side of the bowl, and happy as ever, started to drink, to live happily forever after, once again.
THE END