Big Dumb Eyes Book Novels & Stories

A single search appeared before him, and it showed the words, 'Bionic eyes'. Ben searched for the book and found it in a place where people didn't often take books from, the shelf and the books in it were very old. Ben found the book that he looked for, it was a book with very few pages. The title of the book was 'Eyes of gold' and the author's name was Franklin Gold, Ben thought it was a children's storybook after seeing the title of the book as it was written very childishly.

The book totally has 60 pages, each has 12 to 15 lines. I read the book somewhat unwillingly until one line caught my attention which caused all the hair in my body to stand up immediately. "Once again I'm warning you, Heil is not what you are thinking. His brain is more active than the normal human and he can see your past once he looks into your eyes. Trust me, he is a human, not an animal. I hope my first 30 pages would have cleared your doubt." What!! Heil is not a human!!! It's a monster. I saw that with my own eyes. The book is totally shit!!

His words seemed to be said to the air in front of him, or to the mound. If other people were present and saw this scene, they would either think that this person was talking to himself or thinking that he was crazy. But the next moment, the mound of soil in front of the man suddenly moved slightly. When a piece of soil fell off, a huge dim yellow eye was revealed! This pair of eyes was as big as a tea table. It was more than enough for a seven or eight year old child. This eye was divided into several layers like a snake's or a lizard's eye.

"The masculinity has lost its function." Screaming black eagles passed through Edim's raven-black eyes, with the last paragraph of all bad ending books written in bold, bold writing above his eyes. The two black eyes now reminded me of two bottomless pits from which flames rose; The flames reaching upwards from the bottom of the gayya well, which is the most terrible well of hell... It rose as if it was preparing to unleash it on me, it would be an understatement to say that it ended right under my nose, it entered between my legs in a way I did not expect. He wrapped one hand around my slender but warm waist, and his other hand slid under my blonde hair that was falling down my back, and he

His parents, who saw this sudden change, stood still, surprised and unprepared for the emotional turmoil he was going through, Alexander's mother didn't care. The tough Alexander, who came in really angry and saying harsh things like a volcano erupting, was now crying a lot like a sad willow tree. He looked up, his face marked with tears like rivers on a landscape. His eyes, which were fierce and full of defiance before, now showed a vulnerable look, asking for understanding that his parents seemed to struggle to grasp.

I had no time for his games. Liam walked into the room, his eyes still locked with mine, sending a wave of unwanted emotions through me as I stared at his steel grey eyes. In the moment of my distraction from being lost in his eyes, the book slipped from my hands again, and the pages rustled as it hit the floor, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Nevan was made smarter, agile, authoritative and wise. The two of them began to launch the contents of the mind. A way out with the appearance of the cunning enemy. *** The room is not too cramped. A hand that flipped through a unique book that was slightly dusty. The dark color of the book looks faded by the title. His hands were not smooth, nor did they look dull. But, the eyes are starting to look confusing. “What a strange history book,” Felix muttered glancing around the body of the book.

Five empty wooden chairs pushed tight against the huge round table bespoke of the losses he had recently suffered. The Necromancer was a large man—if indeed the misshapen figure could be called a man—significantly bigger than any of his comrades, in girth even more so than height. He possessed a huge bulbous belly, and his hairless head was almost as round as a basketball. In the dimness of the room, the skin of his face and hands seemed almost white—a milky, deathly white more reminiscent of a corpse than a living human being. He had thick purplish lips, a broad, flat nose, and no eyebrows at all. As fearsome as the rest of his countenance was, his most frightening feature by far was his ey

Others of the frost giant and fire giants shaking the hand of a man with one eye, he looked to be wearing a crown and holding a staff in his other hand. There were pictures of grotesque vampires attacking the wolves, I knew there has always been a war against our two species, so that picture didn't seem to phase me but what did was a young girl by the looks of it she was talking to a extremely small person with pointy ears who's clothes seems to be fashioned from leaves, quite unusual. In the background there were six or more little lights that appear to be flying. As I continued flipping through the pages, I began to feel extremely tired, it rushed over me like I had just had a tranquiliser

The glowing intensified, shining bright light on the creature until it became visible to the others. “Holy shit!” Matt freaked out, holding his bleeding arm after seeing the creature that had done that to him. “There’s nothing holy about that shit!” Gabriel responded after the creature let out a very sharp cry before bursting into nothingness. The book’s glow began to wane until it died out. The place was then silent until Matt broke the silence. “Up top for the third eye! ” He cringed afterwards as his sister ran to his side. “Oh God, you're hurt! ”