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" Her hair, straw-like, almost lifeless. Matted indeed. Repugnant features though, like a monster under your kids bed- or in the closet.? And! And- she sounded ..almost gravelly? A rasp of some sort. It was easy to tell she were infuriated, her eyes were blazing with hatred and they were golden and shimmering!- yet hypnotising in some peculiar way . "
" I remember, She leaned her face towards mine and I could smell the mildewy and sickly passage of her breath.
[And what did she say ?]
She didn't. She just peered at me..like an ant under a magnifying glass . I swear her eyes shimmered with the spite of a thousand years. I-..I was pinned by that stare. I was transfixed. I couldn't move my arms or legs!-- ...I was the fly in the web. And she was the spider .
