The Ballad of Eli Braddock

The woman looked at me too, and I could've sworn for a second that her eyes were spinning around in circles. Then she smiled and winked at me as she rode past. It sent shivers up my spine. I'll never forget her. She was wearing a short black dress, and her hair hung down to her shoulders. Her lips were as red as rubies, and her eyes; there was something very strange about her eyes. They seemed weird because of her complexion. Her skin was golden brown, but her eyes were a pale shade of gree...