Feeling His Truth
Young cashier saw naked dead women when she gave him his change
An involuntary shudder groan came out of her
Their eyes met; his brown orbs turned black
She felt he knew that she sensed what he had done
She was afraid to leave work that night
Would he be waiting to add her to his collection?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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