eclipse Posted September 9, 2011 Share Posted September 9, 2011 Apart from an eye of glass and a leg of wood the rest of me was real.I could not conceal the timber as I slowly turned to pine and I could not repeal my sins to bribe the divine. I was made into a coffin and buried with my eye. I returned as a ghost and rubbed the glass eye and watched scenes from my life flicker by. A ghost in life as in death, more real in death than in life. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Join the conversation
You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.
Note: Your post will require moderator approval before it will be visible.