By the Pool

by Varg Khyran   Nov 28, 2004


I see burning blue eyes,
The eyes of a hunter,
Boring into mine.

I see shining black fur,
Sleek and soft,
Waving in the soft breeze.

I see pointed yellow fangs,
Fangs that long to strip flesh,
And spill blood.

I step back.
The pool ripples.
I see my reflection,
Snarling back at me.

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  • 19 years ago

    by alidblade

    I loved it . . . i like the fact that the whole time you were describing your self and i liked the fact how you made it sound like an animal of some sort and make it lead up to the fact that it was you!it was realyl great!

  • 19 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    well written

  • 19 years ago

    by Elizabeth Ann

    Excellent! Let me tell you why...
    I loved the ending when it was you. I had to read it again ;)

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