[ CW ] Write a story that seems like it could reveal much with heavy analysis of symbols and events . However , write it with absolutely no thought about symbols or hidden meaning at all . In the comments , furiously debate hidden meanings and symbols of the story .

I stare into her eyes: blue, like her mother's, but where hers was river water in the summer sun, these eyes are the ocean bathed in moonlight. 
 
 She hands me the bullets. `` Green for me, red for you. Yellow... we'll deal with that when we come to it.'' I laugh, a single sudden bark that hurts my parched throat. She stares back at me unblinking, her face equal parts Abraham and Eve. 
 
 The glare of the sun ( sun sun son son ) off the barrel dazzles me as I load my father's revolver. I never expected it to be this light. 
 
 `` Alright, are you ready?'' I do n't expect an answer, and she gives none. 
 
 I force myself to look at the statue. In this moment, the face ( the face the face the face the face ) that had always seemed to me to be grimacing with rage looks beneficent. 
 
 `` Bang.''
