Mr Eames

                                                             Mr Eames

By Josh

He struck a pose, standing on the rock like a hero. Light shone down on him, it seemed so...cliche. He grinned like he was on tv. Behind him the moss of the chasm creeped down toward the icy water. I had to resist the urge to push him off the edge into the cool liquid below. It would be interesting to see if that cheeky grin was still showing on his face.

~ Josh