He.
He scratched his temple
And peeled off his eyes
Reveaing his sockets,
Dark, unfathomable.
I held my breath
I was scared to death
"Please put them back", said I.
"Why?
They were fake."
He scratched his temple
And peeled off his eyes
Reveaing his sockets,
Dark, unfathomable.
I held my breath
I was scared to death
"Please put them back", said I.
"Why?
They were fake."
lovely little piece, dark and foreboding.
(i think it should read 'put' not 'but' on line 7)
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Qazi Fasih
Sat 25th Mar 2017 00:01
thank you Stu! and you are absolutely correct ?