The Sin Of Greed

Written just now. Nothing will come of this.

“The door creaks open. A creeping blackness rolls in and fills the room. All is enveloped in the suffocating thickness of it. Growing in the midst of the darkness there sits a vibrantly glowing violet orb, the specter’s eye. The alien object sets its gaze upon me. I am urged to pluck the eye from out of the dark. The orb is stuck to the inky blackness in which it resides. Forcefully, I steal the eye from the darkness, creating a tear.”