Sparring the Cyclopes
By maryblee, Updated
" Here Cyclops, have a drink of wine, now that you have fed on human flesh"
"So seizing the fire-point-hardened timber we twirled it in his eye, and the blood boiled around the hot point, so that the blast and scorch of the burning ball singed all his eyebrows and the fire made the roots of his eyes crackle."
"But the Cyclops, groaning aloud and in the pain of his agony, felt with his hands, and took the boulder out of the doorway, and sat down in the entrance himself, spreading his arms wide, hoping to catch anyone who tried to get out with the sheep."
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