Caught — Eyes + Words

Written by Jacob Ibrag

I was seconds away from meeting my maker. The man in the

pink mask didn’t say a word, he didn’t need to. I didn’t want to hear

the voice of my deliverer. Bullets are meant to exit their chamber, and

his purpose was to lift my soul to the heavens. Spreading my arms open,

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via Caught — Eyes + Words

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