Evil Eye

This one speaks to the intensity of the end of the tale. What can only be described as the breakdown. The interesting pert to men is him still wanting to convince them of his composure. Composure with this under your floor boards. Can you imagine?

I also wanted it to speak to Poe's ever vigilant observation of time in his work.

This is actually my first draft. I ended up turning in another, which I think is better but I figured sense this one was finished. Why not