The Eyes Are Still Watching

By lunch, nothing's changed. The kaleidoscope eyes are still watching and I take one last good look around the field for anything that could do me in. My biggest fear now is that my heart will give out from all the tension - but something tells me it won't come that easily. We put the kids to bed and I spend a little longer giving each one a firm kiss on the forehead. If I am to die tonight, as the eyes have indicated to me, I'd at least like to leave them one last warm embrace for the morning. So with thoughts of those eyes getting the better of me, I get out from under the covers and make my way out into the

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