THE DEVIL'S DUE
All the while he was speaking, I could only focus on his moving lips and his dancing Adam apple.
They both had very unique styles of movement.
Quite the fascinating view.
“I believe I asked you if you understood, Mia,” his ferocious voice penetrated the barriers of my hearing, dragging my eyes up.
“Yeah sure, I understand,” I lied.
The truth was I barely heard anything he said.
All I could think of were the moving things. Especially the religious version of how Adams' apple came to be.
Only in my own interpretation, Adam was also the snake. They probably were long lost twins.
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