zombiesbite
It took me twelve seconds to blink, and then I couldn't stop. What amazed me, though, was his ability to stand there, fearless, his eyes wide open, as if daring the wind to close them. I wished I had his confidence. I wished I had him.
It took one swipe for the black line to move completely off track. Another swipe later--this time with a finger--it blurred.
"This is why I don't wear makeup," she said.