“Will you walk into my parlor?” said the spider to the fly;
“’Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you did spy.
The way into my parlor is up a winding stair,
And I have many pretty things to show when you are there.”
“O no, no,” said the little fly, “to ask me is in vain,
For who goes up your winding stair can ne’er come down again.”
In a town with not much going on besides sex, alcohol, and farms, Elouise finds herself caught into the mysterious, enticing web, that is Bud. He is the talk of the town. Always had been. But once he lays eyes on Elouise, it is hard for him to distinguish, exactly, who is the spider, and who is the fly.
Categories: Original Fiction
Genre: Drama, Romance
Story Status: Active
Warnings: Adult Situations, Character Death, Dark Fic, Drugs/Drug Use, Extreme Language, Graphic Violence, Original Characters, Racism, Strong Sexual Content , Un-betaed , Work in Progress
Word count: 7132
Read Count: 1785
Published: November 10 2015
Updated: November 10 2015