The Smallest Ones

This, but even smaller.

No, smaller than that. Too small to make out any individual spider with your naked eye.

Watch me roll into town like the morning fog, a hazy cloud covering the area. Before you realize anything is abnormal, you’ve already breathed me in. You’re mine now.

Nanospiders infecting you, swarming through your blood stream, penetrating your blood-brain barrier. I gently interrupt synapses firing fears and worries before they rise to a level of a complete thought, bringing a comfort you never felt before.

See how much happier you are?

I weave delicate new connections between neurons, inspiring you to remember a love of travel. How about seeing your friends across the country? You could share your newfound peace with them. All we need is to spend a little quality time together and then we’ll always be together.