Does this count?
It's etched to my memories and the pain and the shock I felt then is still as vivid as ever. Interesting enough, I could of died that day as result, if I wasn't taken to the emergency room in time because I was merely 5 years old, but instead I developed a fondness for these creatures, accompanied with respect for their way of life. It was acting merely in defense of its own life and babies and it was I who disturbed the stone that they lived under by attempting to pick it up to play...
I wonder though, how does Spiderman do it? I haven't shown signs of Scorpiongirl flowing in my neurological and blood streams. I must be missing these heros' cue somewhere!
Maybe someday...
Yildiz
though I do remember thinking, I wonder where it's mother is. (I'm not a huge fan of things that live under rocks)...I probably should have taken a photo of it but it wasn't in very good shape by the time I remembered, anyway I was still using film at the time and the negitave would have ended up in a drawer in one of the many many film packets, a major time consuming search just to find it, like any other negitave I've wanted to find... 
. So Greg, the spider was on you?! How did you escape? I suspect it was trying to drag you back to its nest/web/hide-out? 
