Eyes: The Key to One's Soul

Prologue

It's dark. Flash! Flash! Scream. Silence. My task is complete...finally. She's number 42, my victim. Brown hair green eyes, perfection. Some her blood got in my mouth and it sort of tasted peachy or maybe I just want peaches. I take a knife and cut around her eye, then scoop them out with a spoon. I place them in a jar containing a green liquid that say Green XCR#4-5. I sit the jar on the shelf next to Blue-ZYX#2.3 and my favorite pair of eyes of a bluish, violet color. I return my attention to the woman, Sarah, and start removing her scalp. Her hair was fair and silky. Perfection. I leave her hair on the table and drag her outside onto a boat. I tie a rope to her hands then onto a big anchor I got from victim 4 when I captured her and her husband near the Bahamas. Overboard she goes into the depths of the Atlantic Ocean. I slowly make the journey home and sit in my chair and look at my shelf of eyes as they look at me.

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