Friday, January 5, 2007

Keeping An Eye Out: Chapter VIII

Hugh Hamilton

"That explains the title," said Hugh thoughtfully.
To flesh out the prose a bit, he then climbed a tree and began to swing from a sturdy limb.
A time later, he began wondering if the eye actually belonged to the dead woman (as he suspected), so he returned to a more gravitationally appropriate position and leaned over to peer at the body.

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