A Meeting of Eyes

"Excuse me." She muttered almost silently as she looked down the aisle, she could swear she felt someones eyes upon her. Then she looked down the aisle in the direction of the windscreen and caught the eyes of a man. She immediatly withdrew her head her cheeks getting a small pink blush. She absent-mindly looked out the window.

Her blue eyes looked at the passing trees, clouds and sky and imagined herself soaring through the winds. When she caught a horrible smell. Someone, here had the small of death upon them. She hated the smell of it. It smelt, and even felt so cold, lonely and dark. She shuddered. Not daring to turn from the pleasant country-side she was staring at.

The End

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