What lerks..

I remember back in the day when I as a young girl. I lived in a small town, not as big as St. George, population about 4 thousand, a various assortment of trees, and buildings. But actually where I lived, down a gravel road, like going through the jungle. Turn after turn, up a hill and down another, and not to forget the occasional bend with a pen point stop, just before making to my house. At this point you are infront of an ole wooden house, that looks like it came out of an Alfred Hitchcock movie. But disspite the appearance, what lerked inside deep in the back room, well past the entry way, was the bathroom.It's cold, dark,nothing can be seen not even my hand as I raised it infront of me. The room I was terrified of it. Not because it's the bathroom but because of what was inside. The biggest, blackest, uglist spider, yes that's right I said spider. To a nine year old this one spider kept me from going to the bathroom alot of nights.