His eyes

December 1, 2010
His eyes were red as a sunset on a beach or the leaves on the trees during the fall, they burned through me and made my mind swirl as he captured me and my soul. I was as helpless as a turtle flipped over on it's back. Slowly I was being taken over by those fierce red eyes but I couldn't look away they dragged me in if I tried to look away. Slowly he approached and circled me as if deciding how to kill me and then it all went black. 

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