#horrorprompt 510 Dead Eyes
The kid stared at us with dead eyes,
mouth open in a silent scream.
As my partner went back to the car
to radio the coroner, I snapped pics
of the kid’s entrails, half eaten,
strewn across the railroad tracks.
The kid’s hands were clutched
tight
around a library book.
I had to laugh.
The book was about werewolves.
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Tuesday, October 12, 2021
Overheard at Booth 1: Horrorprompt 510 Dead Eyes
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