Romans & histoires Blink Of An Eye Synonym

The scent of something roasting above a fire wafted into Maris' nose and prompted her to open the windows to her soul. The exact words her mother used whenever Maris had itchy eyes as a kid and needed some eye drops. Her vision wasn't clear at first then later, it did and she widened her eyes when she couldn't recognize where she was. The room wasn't the same size as Sanna's, but it was just okay and painted in green. She turned to the right and jolted as their eyes locked on like magnets, four pairs of eyes blinked in unison. There was an alertness in her eyes as she narrowed them into crinkled slits and primed her lips.

There are days when I wonder what the world around me looks like, what the prey I eat looks like, I even wonder what my mate looks like but I'll never ask because I know that although I am blind and most likely odd looking I will never stand alone. For I am blinded but not deaf, I am blinded but not alone, I am blinded and I will always have a place within this world.

I could only move my eyes, and they opened and closed with difficulty. As I blinked several times to focus my sight, I saw the being in front of me. He had just watched me with perverse intentions. Our eyes collided, and at that moment, I was able to see through him. I opened my eyes wide, my head was going to explode, images after images assaulted my senses, it was as if they were drilling my brain, it was a lot. “AAAA, AAAAA! Stop it, NOOO! AAAHHH! Please no more Aaaaaa, Nooo more!”

Even though his eyes were almost shining blue, there was still desire. But what if something was wrong? "Your eyes look like they're... glowing blue." Lucas's smirk deepened, his lips tugging upwards as he responded playfully, "Glowing?" He emphasized the word with a teasing tone. "That's cute, Shana." "I'm serious!" I said with a sense of urgency. It wasn't that his eyes were frightening or glowing brightly... It was the slightest change to how his eyes normally appeared. It almost reminded me of the way the moon shines in the night sky above a dark blue ocean.

It had something to do with his gaze as well. He blinks slowly upon seeing me taking a step back from him. A natural response to fear in my body. He blinks again, but this time, his eyes are slowly fading down to a regular grey. The brothers have the same shade of grey in their eyes. Again, it's almost as if their pupil is their whole iris. "You think too much and you think a lot, don't you, princess?" "They're the same words, I believe. A lot and too much."

My eyes were shut so tight that I felt as though my eyeballs were going to rip through the lids and pop out. I prayed and prayed that it wasn't who I think it was. I slowly opened my eyes to see the same blue green eyes staring at me with a smirk on his face. His hand was still clasped around my mouth and the pressure on my jaw was painful. I licked his palm as a defense mechanism. It always worked with my sister and it did work on him too. His mouth turned into this hybrid between a grimance and disgust, he withdrew his hand faster than I could blink and gave me the stink eye.

I glanced up at him, not sure that I heard him right. I glanced over at Tiger and he was still grinning. I gasped. My eyes met his eyes. I saw a shadow of something passing through his eyes, but it longed only for a few seconds that I felt it to be an illusion. I blinked and opened my eyes to feel every essence of what took place a few minutes back. And when I was actually in senses, exit – he exited. He wasn’t there. Flicker! Flicker. Yes, the same flicker. I saw the same flicker passing through his eyes like that day when I was feeling standing by the poolside along with him.

She wαs looking closely now‚ her eyes flickering over his fαce. Her brows pulled together‚ αs if something wαs slowly clicking into plαce in her mind. Her mouth pαrted slightly‚ αs though the thought just hit her. Then her eyes widened. And she gαsped.

The little girl that was quietly staring at them with those shining black eyes and small smile plastered onto her lips That small smile widened in a horizon as the black eyes seemed to have made the red iris expanded a little, twinkling in return, following suit at Kate black eyes twinkling a while ago It was cute to look at normal times but if it was presented today when only a small smile can make them faint then it was now too creepy gor them that they really could not handle having to look at it some more or spare a few glance on this smile and cute look

Cleaner. Anger. The kind that didn’t eat inward but burned outward. A faint pressure built behind my eyes. I paused in a patch of shadow, lifting a hand to my temple. As I did, the world around the edges of my vision brightened for a blink. I caught my reflection in a narrow, leaded window. My eyes flashed silver. Just once. Just a ring of light around the pupils, there and gone. A spike of pain lanced through my skull—sharp, bright, then fading to a dull throb.