[ WP ] You have an extra muscle in your eye that allows you to zoom in . One day , you get eye muscle spasm .

I nocked, drew back, and held my breath. The feather caressed my cheek. 
 
 Then my eyes zoomed up close, as if I were some premonition of the arrow to come. This is why I never miss, you see. I saw the man's jugular venous pulse flutter. *Swish*. 
 
 My hand trembled. Shit. Zooming out, I saw the arrow fly half a degree too far upwards. It would pierce his forehead; that was fine. That would do. In the time it took to release my breath, the shaft buried itself deep and a single drop of blood meandered down his hook nose. 
 
 A heaviness wrapped itself around my chest, though. I had n't missed, but I was off. This is the only thing in which I was nonpareil, and under no circumstances could I slip. Not even half a degree. 
 
 Atop my ridge, a scheming hawk among pigeons, I tried to zoom back in to the pocket of the victim. Was I a touch stiff? Something clenched, and with a squelch of pain I was staring at a penny in the dirt. Flitting past, down a patch of grass, and there - now cotton filled my view. This was sloppy. 
 
 Another spasm left me wide-angled and panting. One corpse on the road, two frightened pigeons hiding behind a cart. Wisps of cloud watching carefully. *Squelch*. A nondescript brown floated. 
 
 A pounding in my head informed me that today would hold some exciting new challenges. The bow went into a sack with the quiver, and a strip went tight over my treacherous eyes. Ears straining, I fumbled toward the track. A light breeze snapped at my medic's coat. 
 
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 zoom over to /r/Hermione_Grangest, pretty please?
