Come on y’all, my English teacher would kill for me to write this well for schoolA shade of orange vibrancy that the Halos at the grocery store wished they possessed draws your eye to the evil eye. You can feel the malice created by the dark contrast follow you as you move about the tank. The evil eye squints at you from its frag plug. The fish dont dare nip at the Evil Eye.
mine sounds like the intro to a documentary(queue morgan freemans voice) The Evil Eye, a marvelous sight, and event, to behold, colors only the beetles can describe, the anguishing whails of a significant other wane away, and fade, as you fall, deep into the void of these cosmic flowers as you find bliss, knowing that even if you were struck down in that moment, the galactic cursed blossoms would still be thriving, waiting only for the next soul to gaze upon them