Boondocks Blind Guy Novelas e Histórias

The way he left. I can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t look away. I swear I can physically feel the hollowness inside me where the mate bond between us used to reside before it was so cruelly ripped away. The band suddenly starts in on a cover of Blink 182’s ‘I Miss You’ and the melancholic soundtrack to my own devastation nearly brings me to my knees. “C’mon,” Vee demands, grasping my hand tightly and yanking me backwards.

If I should have followed my instincts this wouldn't have happened to me. "Don't worry I won't do anything to you. You can trust me. Let me sign your discharge papers, before I return, you should be ready," James' voice pulled me out of my thoughts. What do I do now, i don't even know where my duffle bag is. Jake still didn't know that I was blind, so after he came back to escort me out, that was the moment when it happened—where i had mistakenly walked into the wall and hit my head pretty bad.

"Thank you, Diana. I appreciate your consideration." There was a long silence before Diana spoke again. "Your Highness, may I ask you a question?" Damon sighed. "Of course, Diana." "Are you afraid of the dark?" Diana asked. Damon hesitated before answering. "No, I am not afraid of the dark. I have been blind since birth, so I have never known anything else." Diana was quiet for a moment before she spoke again. "I see. I'm sorry if I offended you."

He reached out his hand, and I took it. His hand was rough and heavily calloused, unlike any I had ever held. This was the hand of a worker, an assassin, and a man who saw through every lie. Walking out of the gray building, I could feel the sun hit my face. I lifted my head, my eyes closed, as the sun shone over my face. A gust of wind blew in from the harbor, smelling of brine and, lastly, liberty.

"How do you know medicine, who are you really, Old Granny?" "I'm just a firewood fetcher, nothing more, sir. But here I smell a different scent of blood, like it's not human blood," said Rebecca. Johan looked at Rebecca who was painstakingly pounding some herbal leaves. Once ready, it was immediately offered to Johan. However, when the man was about to accept it, Rebecca's hand was pulled again. "Why?" "Tell me about the blind girl whose blood is still on your body, sir?"

A man of animal behavior without heart and humanity that must be as rare as it is exhausted in the hands of Joe. After the atrocity he committed to July a few years ago, the man is still roaming freely around July's life. When both Kate and Joe feel half-dead furious at Argus, July stops to retaliate. The uncivilized man survived and is still able to breathe today thanks to July. And now how could he appear without shame or guilt before July and do all this. “That man must be out of his mind! I'm not gonna stand still anymore, July, don't try to stop me!”

He's at the back seat doing a nightmarish rendition of Davido's Aye from back then. Together, they sound like a pack of hyenas. An angry pack of starved mutated hyenas. The girl beside me, the one that has a army camo bag and a pin-sized tribal-mark just above to her eye cringes, covering her ears. I want to, too, real talk. She belong to me and i belong to her o. Oh baby you go kill somebody. They say love is blind but i dey see am for your eyes oh. For your eyes o.

The Inhumane squatted looking at Jared smoky eyes. “There are many scarred people around, he is just too scared of having his life stick to one place on top of that making babies as many as possible. I’m sorry he’s not the type of guy who could do all that.” “I figures.” “Hmm, your eyes?” “So you noticed. And your guess is right, I’m blind.” The Inhumane claimed with a big smile on his face. — “Is that all?” The one wearing a multi-colored beanie asked as he was seen now tuning his small wooden guitar.

he said. I noticed that we were just going to continue screaming at each other without anyone being sorry for the other. I sat there and stayed quiet, my heart was beating so fast but I was glad that the burning in my chest was now zero, I could no longer feel it, and the blood that was coming out of his nose was now wiped out. " I need to know what I have gotten myself into, the maids are not being kind to me, the guards are not speaking to me as well. I see the way they look at me, like I am some enemy" I said.

The Beast's eyes blazed with a fierce intensity, its gaze burning into my soul like a branding iron. I screamed, but my voice was drowned out by the Beast's deafening roar, a sound that shook the very foundations of the room. Its jaws opened wide, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth, ready to deliver the final blow. I closed my eyes, waiting for the end, but it never came. Instead, the Beast's grip on my shoulders tightened, its claws digging deeper into my skin. I opened my eyes to find the Beast's face inches from mine, its eyes blazing with a fierce hunger. Its hot breath washed over me, making my skin crawl. …