The Cyclist

The Cyclist

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An encounter i had i can never forget, even now i can see the flames of those eyes. It was a cold winter night. The mechanical clicking of my bike suddenly stopped, darkness surrounding me. I Was too scared to move, too scared to shout. My mind still processing the horror i had witnessed .Unfortunately, I was too busy thinking about what had happened to realize the person cycling slightly behind me, the distinct sounds of footsteps climbing up the stairs.............
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[ COMPLETED ] "Blue." I heard a deep raspy voice that came close as I was sitting alone scanning through my laptop inside this local cafe on the island. I pulled my head up to check who it could be and saw a tall man with a long brown tousled hair, topless, tattoos almost everywhere on his body and had a blue green board shorts. He had the most perfect curls that a man can have and it makes me wonder what's his shampoo or does he even put conditioner after. I envied his long luscious locks which was slightly past his shoulders. His eyes, glued on mine, were an amazing hue of emerald green as he flashes me his dimpled smile. I looked over my shoulder and found no one there so he must be talking to me. I look back at this man who is still smiling at me. "Excuse me?" I chimed, confused about what he meant. "Blue." He repeats again and there's a way on how he said it that makes his plump lips look hot. I scoff, "I'm sorry, are we talking about colors here?" The man with green eyes chuckles breathlessly. "Your eyes, they're a lovely shade of ice blue." "Thanks." I answer dryly. "But I'm not interested." "Oh, I truly apologize. I didn't know you were into ladies." I stare at him for a while, examining his tattoos and that damn huge butterfly tattoo in the middle of his chest. I travelled my eyes back to his face and noticed his prominent jawline. "I meant I'm not interested with you." I tell him the boy with long hair and green eyes. Date Written: July 2020 Date Finished: March 8, 2021 WORD COUNT: 323,369

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