During the night, I worked all night making a huge web in the middle of Dublin. I really like this city because it is the capital of the best country in the world. I love to watch the Dubliners go about their daily business and chat with one another happily. When I woke up, tired after my tough night of building the web, I noticed everyone was screaming. I was scared, as I sat in the middle of my web. The people of Dublin were all looking at me in fright. Some started running away. Others stayed and started to throw stones in my direction. Why would they do this to me?