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Eye Bone

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It's looking at me.

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It went to sleep.

Quite alluring. Especially to my furry companion.

It's been dormant since the death of my furry companion.

I get the feeling I'm being watched.

Nap time!

Quite an amalgamation.

I say, is it...sleeping?

The eye follows me wherever I go...

It sleeps.

Who are you?

The eyeball is tired.

Stop looking at me!

What is it waiting for?

Peekaboo.

We spy a tired eye.

It's looking into my soul.

Not so much sleeping as... waiting.

It's missing an eye. And everything else.

Well, at least someone can sleep.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Oculus Mysterium.

Ms. Wickerbottom

The oculus is inactive.

'TIS FRIENDSTICK

It's rude to stare.

At least it's not looking at me anymore.

It is eye bone. Eye bone connect to face bone.

It sleeps now.

No one ever told him it was rude to stare.

I wonder if it will ever wake up again.

Ye got a nice eye.

'Tis gettin' some shut-eye.

Blinky!

Sleeping. Shh...

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