The Trigger

The Trigger

By adminThursday - May 4th, 2006Categories: Uncategorized

I think what really scared me.
What made me stop and think.
Was looking into his eyes.
Looking into his eyes and seeing a souless husk.
I’d seen that look before.
That time I was in the middle of nowhere, stuck in a car beside a sour gas plant.
This time, looking at him, looking at me…..
Realising he didn’t see me.
He saw an object.
An object he could do anything he wanted to.
Not this time.
And there would be no next time.
Not ever.

(please, leave it vague)