the black eyed man
it was a dark rainy afternoon and the streets of karow were empty.
the rain pushed against my soggy umbrella.
suddenly a wet hand reached under my umbrella and grabbed my arm,
and pulled me into a dark alleyway. “which way to the shops.”
the rain pushed against my soggy umbrella.
suddenly a wet hand reached under my umbrella and grabbed my arm,
and pulled me into a dark alleyway. “which way to the shops.”
it panted at me as though it had been running for hours.
I lifted my umbrella to look at its face. it was a man and his eyes were black.
“who are you?”
I lifted my umbrella to look at its face. it was a man and his eyes were black.
“who are you?”
I asked hesitantly.
he poked his head out of the alleyway and looked to the left then the right.
“can you keep a secret?”
he poked his head out of the alleyway and looked to the left then the right.
“can you keep a secret?”
he asked me.
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