These eight legged creatures always present me with fear. It’s hard for me to look at them in a motion picture or even a photo. I generally avoid anything that have a main focus on them like the Spiderman movies. And yes, I saw one two months ago for the first time. Living in New York, I never thought spiders were able to roam the city. But it did and the spider was in front of me. The time was midnight and I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I turned on the light and glanced over to the sink where it sat. It was trapped in the sink since it was small, about the size of a quarter. I had one logical solution in that situation. So, I walked away from the bathroom and into my parents bedroom where I woke up my mom. She was annoyed and quickly killed it. And with that, I hope to never see a spider ever again. They bring me fear and it’s not something I enjoy. This represent how I don’t want to confront my fear but instead get others to help.