Alice
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Last published Tue, Jul 21, 2015
Six.
That's how many people I've killed since I was born.
I didn't know.
I was just a baby.
One look.
That was all it took.
One look into my eyes and they were dead.
******
"Never take off your sunglasses, Alice."
That was what my grandmother told me when I was just a few years old. I haven't taken them off since.
I, Alice Moody, am a descendent of Medusa.
In theory, it sounds amazing.
Although Medusa's look could turn one instantly in to stone, my eyes are slightly... Different.
One look into my eyes--just for an instant--causes instant death.
Poof. Your heart stops pumping. Lungs stop breathing. Brain stops working. In just a split second.
Everything stops.
Then it isn't so amazing.
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