A tale in the spider web
Resting in the corner of its web, the spider felt a flutter in the threads. She quickly moved to the point of origin of the movement and came across a small spherical sparkling object. She tried to move it to better hold it in the web, but noticed that it was slippery and that as it moved it changed color and exhibited weird and even frightening patterns.
So, the spider decided to attack that menacing invader. But as soon as she did that, the being disappeared and she got a weird taste in her mouth and a burning sensation in several of her eyes. Some threads in the web snapped, forcing the spider to repair its trap.
The spider returned to where it used to be. Some time later she again felt a flutter in the web. She walked along the threads until she reached the place where something had been stuck to the web and came across a slightly larger spherical sparkling object. This object had the same properties as the previous one and projected even more threatening images.
Instinct compelled the spider to imprison or eventually attack that intruder, but she had learned something in her last encounter with spheres of that type. As she watched the object trying to decide what the best course of action would be, the sphere exploded and flung her out of the web.
In addition to having to get rid of the sticky substance that covered her body, the spider had to restore almost the entire web. But you know... a spider always has a juicy meal tangled up in it somewhere. Then, after cleaning its delicate body, the spider sucked the contents of a large, fat mosquito. After that, she rested for a while before going back to weaving her web.
One end of the wire at this point, another end of the wire at that line, zig-zag, zig-zag. Methodically, the spider was restoring its web. When she finished work she returned to her observation spot. After a long period of dark, light and shadow, the spider caught a fly and two mosquitoes.
The fly was immediately devoured. Mosquitoes, she wrapped tightly in the web and saved to eat when she felt hungry again. In the next period of light, once again the web was shaken by something. The spider ran to the source of the trepidation and once again it found a colored spherical object.
Third time. The spider had no doubts. First she fixed a new end of the web in another location and went down weaving the threads to her old web. Then she carefully cut the strands of the old web between her and that section of the web where the weird object was stuck, separating it from its reconfigured web.
Success. Shortly after the spider completed its work, it was able to watch that object explode without causing any damage to its eyes or web. And so we come to the end of this story. It has no morals, because, you know... spiders don't need those things. And deep down inside, it's hard for people to learn anything without them watching the soap bubbles.