The Spider in the Shower Poem Written by Paralyzed Traveler Mar 2015
The Spider in the Shower Poem
There was once a girl named Caroline. Caroline was very lonely, as she did not have a family, or any friends. Caroline read a lot, which made her feel less lonely, but books couldn’t love her back.
One day, Caroline decided she would make friends. She went to school and tried to talk to everyone one who walked by her, but nobody talked to her. She raised her hand, but the teacher wouldn’t call on her. She sat alone at lunch, but she was still happy there were tater tots.
When Caroline got home, she went to take a bath, as she was very dirty. Before she could turn on the water, a small voice called up to her. “Please don’t turn the water on,” the voice said, “The water will wash me down the drain!” Caroline thought for a second, and then decided to get a closer look.
When Caroline got closer, she noticed a spider in her bathtub. The spider didn’t look scary, like her teachers had always told her they were. This spider looked small and scared. She decided to pick up the spider, rather than wash it down the drain. The small spider began to talk to Caroline very fast.
“Hello, my name is Ivy. Thank you for saving me. I know you must be very scared, but I am not a bad spider. There are some very scary spiders out there, but you don’t have to be scared of me.” Caroline looked at the spider curiously, and asked why a spider would live in the bathtub. “Well, nobody usually bothers me here. You’re the first person to talk to me”. Because Caroline didn’t have any friends, and because she wanted to help the spider, she asked if Ivy would like to be her friend, and live somewhere with less water. “That would be lovely!” cried Ivy.
Every day, Caroline would come home from school and talk to Ivy and read to her. Caroline came to love Ivy very much, as Ivy always made her smile and laugh, or help her with her homework.
One day, Caroline came home and Ivy wasn’t in her normal spot. Caroline went searching for her, but could not find her. Soon, she decided to take a bath. Caroline turned on the water, and then heard a much louder voice than she heard the day she met Ivy. As she looked down she spotted Ivy, avoiding the water.
“How dare you, Caroline! You almost drown me! You should’ve known I was in the shower!” Caroline was confused. “I’m sorry! I looked for you, but I couldn’t find you, so I came to take a bath. I didn’t know you were in the shower!” To that, Ivy responded, “Well, I guess I forgive you, but make sure that you don’t do it again.”
As weeks went by, Caroline noticed Ivy listened to her stories most of the time, but some days she only pretended to listen. Caroline Blamed herself, because she almost drowned Ivy. Caroline kept reading and telling Ivy about her day, even when she was only pretending to listen.
A few weeks later, Caroline came home to find Ivy missing again. She searched all over for her, even the bathroom where she found her last time, but Ivy was nowhere to be found. Caroline knew it was time for her bath, so she went to the other bathroom, just incase Ivy was in the first bathroom.
When Caroline turned on the water, it ran for a few minutes before she heard a long yell. It was Ivy. She tried to apologize, but Ivy just kept yelling. Caroline turned off the water and tried to pick Ivy up to help her, but Ivy bit Caroline, so Caroline threw her down in pain. “Ow!” said Caroline “You bit me! I didn’t mean to hurt you! I didn’t know you were there. I’m sorry. I just wish you would stop sitting in the bathtub…”
With this, Ivy only became more angry. “I was in the bathroom first! Nobody bothered me in here until you came along! This is my space, but you keep ruining it by turning on the water!” Caroline didn’t know what to do, so she just started to cry. “I’m sorry Ivy. I just wish you wouldn’t sit in the bathtub, because the water may wash you away one day, and I would be very sad to lose you. I love you a lot, Ivy. I’m just scared you might get hurt.”
Ivy grumbled and told Caroline to leave her alone, because she didn’t want a friend who hurt her like Caroline did. Caroline became very sad, but the spot where Ivy bit her began to hurt a lot, so she had to find somebody to help her.
The next day at school, she showed her teachers where Ivy had bitten her, and they tried to help her, but they only put burn cream on her and told her to wash Ivy down the drain. Caroline loved Ivy, and she did not want her to be washed away, she just wanted her to stop sitting where the water could hurt her. The burn cream didn’t help.
After a very long time, Ivy crawled into Caroline’s room and told Caroline she was sorry. The spot where Ivy had bit Caroline hurt a lot now, but the teachers would only give her something that didn’t help, and hand her a bucket of water. Caroline felt bad for Ivy, so she let her come back into her room.
For the next few days, all was well. But after a week, Ivy was missing again. Caroline found her in the bathroom, so she tried to pick her up, but Ivy just bit Caroline in the same spot again. Caroline threw Ivy down and ran to her bedroom, followed by Ivy’s angry voice.
Once again, Caroline told her teachers about Ivy and how she had bitten her in the same spot as last time. The teachers told Caroline they couldn’t do anything more than they already had, and they ran out of water. Caroline went home with a very big spider bite, and an even bigger frown on her face.
Caroline was very confused now, because while she loved Ivy very very much, Ivy seemed to only love hurting Caroline. Caroline didn’t want to lose Ivy, because Ivy was her first and only friend, but the teachers kept telling her she needed to see a doctor about the spider bite, and she needed to find her own water to wash Ivy away.
Caroline could not go to the doctor right now, because Ivy assured her she was not poisonous, and that she was only imagining the bite being as bad as it was. Caroline tried to stay away from Ivy, but Ivy kept coming into her room and then getting angry and leaving again, but that hurt Caroline too.
After several weeks, Caroline’s bite hurt more than it ever had, so she went to the doctor. The doctor told her that it was in fact a spider bite (even though Caroline already knew this), but that only time could heal it.
Caroline went home very sad that day. When she got home, Caroline decided to pack up all of her books and get a bath, no matter if Ivy was in there or not, because Caroline was very dirty.
When Caroline turned on the water, Ivy began to yell very loud. Caroline didn’t hear her this time though, because she was leaving in an hour and she had to get a bath, and nothing but that mattered. Ivy flowed down the drain with the rest of the dirty water, and Caroline was once again clean.
An hour later, Caroline got onto the bus with her books and smiled, because she was clean again.
A few years later, Caroline looked down at the small scar on her hand where she had been bitten a few years ago. It still hurt every so often, but she knew this was a different kind of pain. The bright lights of the city gleamed down on Caroline and she smiled, because no spider was too big for her in a big city.