Friday, July 24, 2009
His eyes . . .
One glance and I knew by his eyes that he was intoxicated.
They were yellowish-green and looked infected, rotten, sick.
I would not look into them again for fear I would be cursed somehow.
He scared me!
They were yellowish-green and looked infected, rotten, sick.
I would not look into them again for fear I would be cursed somehow.
He scared me!
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