CHAPTER SIX
DRIMNAGH Castle stood with beauty, an outstanding example of an old feudal strong-hold in the Dublin area and the castle had such excellent staff that catered our every need immediately and to the fullest. Me and my date RUPAULA SICARIIDAE and a few of the other guest decided to take a short breather from all the dancing and went up to the very top of the castle and stepped out onto its roof, and there from this high view point we could survey the lands which stretched from the Dublin mountains to the river LIFFEY. We were careful we didn't get too close to the irish for if we had they'd see us for the dark beings that we were- they'd see our index spider fang teeth and the marks engraved on on our body, the Irish would know in an instant that we are spiders! They would come for us and try to murder us. So, we had our good time and remained close to each other.
The ground of the castle in itself is like a beautiful, heavenly garden; it contained a flooded moat, it is a very picturesque feature. The moats rectangular shape enclosing the castle and its gardens and yard, create a safe haven for men and the animals- gives the impression of a peaceful garden. Later in the evening thirty minutes or so just before dark set in over Dublin Ireland me and RUPAULA and Charles and his date Kate stole away from the crowd inside the castle and went for a quiet walk on the grounds of DRIMNAGH Castle until we came to the moat, the moat is fed by a small stream called the Bluebell that stands still as the pretty lily-green leaves that are grown on Irish trees, only a trickle or two or a fresh breeze from the wind ruffling the water can be heard at times. When it was becoming dark we fled the grounds of DRIMNAGH Castle and returned to our country underneath the ground of Dublin Ireland in fear of becoming discovered by any of the guest once they got sight of our eyes that glowed like a bright beam of light in the night time.
In the midnight hour when all the people of Dublin Ireland having gone to bed and we seeing that everyone of the Irish were asleep and we were safe from the danger of them, myself and my love RUPAULA and two more spiders from the spider pack, a male and female spider, the names are FRANCESA THERIDIIDAE and Harry TROMBICULA ascended from the man hole once again and stole into the streets of Dublin Ireland; we filled the streets with our presence and the glow of our creepy eyes and the bright street lights lit up the street. We laughed softly as we ran to and fro peeking into the windows of the closed and dark shops of DRIMNAGH Village. We cleared out of Dublin Ireland streets and descended back down through the man holes into our own country in Nor Marie before the break of dawn or before any of the Irish chanced upon us. For if they did get sight of us we knew that beyond the shadow of doubt the Irish would try to kill us once they knew what we are.
On one occasion- at night- I was shocked to discover ARATA SICARIIDAE'S presence when I came into Pisces and ARANHA'S bedroom chamber, I desired like all the other spiders to view the decorated room of the newly married couple. It was a gift to show both our appreciation and honor of them, and upon their most anticipated return their room had been filled with gifts and letters and large picnic baskets filled with many different fruits. It was a most marvelous sight all of Pisces and ARANHA'S gifts were placed on the couples queen-size canopy bed in the neatest manner. And now, as I mentioned beforehand in the beginning of this paragraph, that I was shocked to discover ARATA SICARIIDAE, Pisces secret lover seated on the bed on the right side, she was sitting on a pillow and all the gifts were in the center of the bed and ARATA was humming the strangest tune and she was touchig the gifts as if they were a great big new born baby- her baby. ARATA looked up at me with a dirty and wicked smile and her creepy, dark, hazel-brown eyes seemed to crave for something or someone and that someone I knew to be Pisces.
"ARATA, what on a stack of fallen demons into Hades are you doing in here..? I got on to her. I scold ARATA.
I silenced myself brief in wait for her response which she kept silence. She continued to watch me in that eerie way and I spoke up to her again firm.
