वेबस्टर मकड़ी और मक्खी के आकार का चाय कक्ष

Webster was a very artistic spider. He lived in the top corner of the dusty attic. While his cousins were busy building sticky webs to catch dinner, Webster was busy knitting a set of tiny white napkins.

— “Catching flies is so old-fashioned,” — Webster whispered to himself, adjusting his tiny glasses. — “And besides, they are much too buzzy and loud. They make my many legs shake with fear!”

He decided to open “Webster’s Attic Tea Room.” He spun a beautiful web that looked like a fancy tablecloth and set out four tiny cups made of acorn caps. This was the start of a very funny bedtime story.

A fly named Buzzby flew into the attic. He was expecting a fight, so he was zooming around like a tiny jet. — “Buzz! You won’t catch me, spider!” — he yelled. Webster simply held up a tiny silver tray with a piece of toast. — “Would you prefer honey or jam with your tea, Mr. Buzzby?” — he asked politely.

The Buzzing Guest of Honor

Buzzby stopped mid-air. He looked at the toast. He looked at the tea. He looked at Webster, who was wearing a tiny polka-dot apron. — “Is this a trap?” — Buzzby asked, suspicious.

— “Goodness, no!” — Webster chirped. — “I”m actually quite afraid of your loud wings. I thought if we had tea, you might buzz a bit more softly.” This funny story for kids turned into a party when Buzzby invited his friends.

Soon, the attic was filled with twenty flies, all sitting around the acorn cups. They were talking about the weather and drinking chamomile tea (which is very good for calm buzzing). Webster had never been so happy—or so busy! Clink-clink-sip! went the attic.

The flies realized that Webster wasn’t a scary monster, and Webster realized that flies were actually very good storytellers. Being funny and kind was much better than being a hungry hunter.

By the end of the afternoon, everyone was yawning. The flies promised to return tomorrow for some scones. Webster cleaned the acorn cups and hung his apron on a nail. He wasn’t just a spider; he was a host.

He fell asleep in the center of his “tea room,” dreaming of crumpets and lace. He knew that in our storytime online world, even a spider can find a way to make the world a bit more sweet.