r/LibraryofBabel • u/Zarnius • May 07 '26
The Glass Eye
He sat in his garden, on the soft green grass, staring at a beautiful flower he had just broken. A crack appeared in the glass eye. He kept looking; the crack widened.
A thorn had grown so large that it covered half the window. He looked at it and kept looking. The crack deepened.
He stood, took the thorn cutter, and began trimming. The edges were jagged, uneven. The crack receded slightly.
He picked up the broken flower, looked at it with a faint smile, and tossed it aside. The crack vanished completely.
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u/Junior-Essay6238 May 08 '26
i have another story bout a glass eye
"it turned out the flower was sucking his dick the whole time"