50 Word Story – Through Stolen Eyes

That’s when I knew I had gone too far down the staircase, I had filed to heed that stupid whores warnings, and I had, sadly, walked down into exactly what I had originally said would be happening.

Charles looked towards me, through eyes not his, smiling as I wet myself.

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