You fell asleep and a monster crawled from out of my head and found its way under my bed– Yesenia Barkley
I crawled in a spirit-haunted placeMade wild by souls that moan and mourn;And Death leered by with mangled face -Ah God! I prayed, I prayed for dawn.– Arthur Newberry Choyce
The panic crawled throughout his limbs like a million tiny newborn spiders.– Calvin Demmer