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Steven Chapman
Windows to the Soul
A Hemingway Champagne
When people ask me
about the day we met, I always mention her eyes.
They were the reason I introduced myself to her in the
first place. Azure coloured with flecks of gold. I couldn’t look away as we
spent the night talking and laughing.
Now here we are sixty years later, her eyes as beautiful
as ever; the only part of her that hasn’t rotted away.
She’s looking at me now, speaking volumes with those
eyes.
I take a pillow from the hospital bed and lower it
towards her face.
A tear spills from
those beautiful azure coloured gems.
About the Author
Steven Chapman is a horror and thriller author, who has
been abusing the English language since 1984. He enjoys nothing more than a
good blood-curdling tale and spends far too much of his time reading, watching
or writing horror. Most days he just sits inside polishing his chainsaw and
praying for the Zombocalypse. For more information on Steven, and his work,
please visit http://stevenchapmanwriter.com
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