As our drone flew down under the clouds, a winding river appears.
"Wow!"
A beautiful guy, my lover who finally met, sitting beside me only nodded nervously. I looked down.
"I can't wait to stay with you there! Are those spiral webs you told me about? Perfectly sustainable bionic farm. How did you make it?"
This planet lacks lipids to develop a floating bio-farm.
"You."
"What?"
As I rose face, he wore an oxygen mask. I understood. He was a spider who needed men for their web.
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