Dreams.

I dreamt that I was cooking something with my family and some anime characters. For some reason, I needed a giant tarantula for the cooking, and its body was sewn together with the bodies of flies and other spiders. So, I went to get it from the shelf. By the way, all of this was also sewn into the shelf for some strange reason. Before taking it, I decided to make sure and, just in case it was still alive (lol), tear off its head. I couldn't tear off the head, and, getting angry, I threw a crumpled piece of paper at it. That's when it turned out that the tarantula was indeed alive. Waking up, it broke free from the shelf and flew somewhere into the kitchen. Frightened, I ran to my room for a dagger to cut off the creature's head. Meanwhile, the creature flew out onto the balcony and successfully escaped through the wide-open window. And then we, the whole family, quickly ran to lock all the windows in the house so that the tarantula wouldn't come back. The end of the story.