A huge stripey fat spider is right outside the window where I am sitting typing this; it's eating its prey. Or swirling it. Whatever. Now I can't come back into this room once I leave. I'm too scared.
Do you sometimes get too freaked out in your own house, paranoid that there's a spider somewhere? Sometimes if I see one in my room and it vanished, I do not sleep that night. Argh! It moved! Help!