One after another the spiders follow the leader to their new home. They had been living in a lovely spot until it was flooded this morning and everyone had scurried out to safety. Nobody knew where they would end up. The leader now sees a shelter ahead. "Oh good!" He thinks to himself. "Maybe the humans will be so kind as to allow us to stay for the winter..."

All the little people gathered up each lantern as the excitement built for the moment the singing would begin. As they rounded the corner the path lit ever so brightly with luminarias came into view and a little voice sang out " I go with my little lantern, my lantern goes with me..."

Whew! He leaned against the pumpkin to rest, having walked for miles to finally reach the patch with the pink pumpkins. Now he just needed to find her - the beautiful gnome he had met last week at the rose hip harvest...

Riding like the wind...