No Eyes

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As i stand in science, at the bench numbered 2, i'm listening to the forever drone of a male's voice and the concerned look of my friend. My body starts to twitch as my imagination takes action. In my mind i'm killing this male, in such ways that later on will be strange. I reach forward and pat his head, i stroke his nose, flick his ear. I lash out and bite his nose off. I claw his jaw out. I scream so loud that his head, mind, and body explodes. Everyone is looking now. Staring at the man i just killed. The boy now, is all over everything. His voice still drones on. I look at the worksheet in my hands and sigh internally. See no evil, speak no evil, do no evil. In my mind, he has no eyes. The male. The boy. Has no eyes.

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