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The Silver Eye Art Contest 2015The Silver Eye Contest Entry 1The Silver Eye Art Contest 2015 by HeyyGirl
The image of Bhatair's twisted and mangled body that had slowly morphed into Enel, was still burning in Apen's mind as he woke up tangled in his sheets.
This wasn't the first time it had happened either. He had been waking up at the same time every night for the past week, and he had failed to fall asleep again every time.
So this time Apen gave up on the idea of sleep and decided to go above deck. Easing himself out of his bunk and maneuvering carefully around Melly's sleeping form.
Apparently he wasn't as careful as he thought because as soon as his foot landed on the Novalog's deck Melly had bounded up the stairs after him.
Apen had also forgotten who's watch shift it was.
So imagine Apen's surprise when he came face to face with the tip of Berlyne's arrow.
Apen's eyes were crossed as he tried to focus on the sharp tip of the arrow.
"Jeez Shepard, don't scare a person like th