Eyes of Wildfire
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Last published Sat, Jan 2, 2021
The room became more humid than it was, and pieces of ash fell away from the crack by the creature's eye till the preserved skin was visible. Cautiously, I walked towards it's massive head. The air tense, my body shaking, and my breathing unsteady. Then I found myself frozen, for I was now staring into an eye the color of wildfire.
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