His bloody eyes
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Last published Sat, Jan 11, 2020
That night still was blurry. It was difficult to remember.
A streetlight, the edge of the woods. Iris had been standing there when she felt a raindrop fall on her face. She had closed her eyes and sighed thinking it would start to rain but it didn't. When she opened her eyes she had seen a person. In the distance she had seen someone just standing there. In the woods. The only thing she actually saw were those beautiful green eyes or were they red? That night was still blurry.
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