Who is this? Where did the master go? Use your imagination to write a sentence or two.

On that hot noon, a spider was weaving a web. Suddenly, he saw a fly and was about to go and eat it. A big drop of turpentine dripped down and the spider struggled. The fly tried to walk over and laugh at his incompetence, but at this moment, another big drop of turpentine dripped down, and finally they became fossils.