Bright Eyes Letting Off The Happiness Novels & Stories

Please don't take my sunshine away" I opened my eyes to a beautiful melody. What I saw before me was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and hazel eyes, she was looking down on me with a genuine smile on her face, she felt so familiar yet so distant, I thought I could touch her face when I reach out but she only laughed and held my hand softly. She continued to sing the song as she carried me and faced the window, her face held a glow and what captivated me was her eyes. Her eyes were not plain black but had a tint of green when the sunlight hit them. It was very mesmerizing. I closed my eyes and not a few moments late, I felt a tear run down the side of my eyes. I awoke with a sense of reli

But Love? I splash my heated face with cold water before staring at myself in the bathroom mirror. The girl turned woman staring back at me looks happy. Her cheeks are flushed, and her lips are swollen from kisses. Her hair looks full and healthy, but it's her eyes that startle me. They are bright green. Greener, than I have ever seen. They are wide with fear and shock.......and maybe glee. But I know my fears—the fears of the uncertain. I should avoid the happiness. I can't get addicted to these feelings, because what if?? What if I lose?

Rolling my eyes, I exited the text and turned on my camera, smiling into my phone—a new coping mechanism I had discovered—and then I started, "Hi, you guys.. just me trying to make a happy video after crying my eyes out. I am not the world's strongest soldier.. I just found out." I let out a anxious laugh, then went on, "At first, it looked easy, but now.. now I just want to get everything over with and be okay. Because… Well, I've never known how it feels to be genuinely happy, you know?

Brad enlightened me. I got so excited, and my heart was overflowing with joy. It was really a nice thing to feel so happy, and I hoped to experience more of many things which would make me so happy, and eager on my toes. Immediately he was done tying the blindfold, I got ready to open my eyes. “You can open your eyes when you feel ready to.” Brad informed me.

Only then was happiness a possibility. He slowly moved his eyes to her and caught her in mid-laugh. That high-pitched, infectious laugh where her head was thrown slightly back, her full lips wide, and her eyes gleaming with joy like the sparkle of a diamond in the sunlight. He loved her so much, that at moments like this, it was almost painful. James weighed his options carefully.

The bright colour in them was so powerful that its joy tickled his heart when she looked straight back into his eyes, seizing that sweet moment. As if the hot air stopped blowing around them, it was only he who exhaled softly like a huge burden from his shoulders was lifted off. His eyelids slowly turned heavy. Just a bit. Because it felt like a wishful dream that was finally fulfilled. He wanted to repeat the emotion when he realized his heart finally found peace. “And you know, he played with me!” Adam chirped at his mother. His eyes twinkled like two bright stars and his eyebrows raised when he told her that.

His mother came out, and was pretending to be brave. I could tell, that she had been crying, who would hear such a thing and not cry, she saw tears In my eyes and started blinking her eyes in a bit to send back her own tears, that had started forming bubbles around her eyes, but off course, when the heart is too heavy with heart ache, whatever type, it may not be able to hold itself back, it will pour it all out, through that little passage, which happens to be the eyes.

I covered my mouth and cried. The feeling of happiness enveloped me without pause. Finally, I could recover! I could finally repay everyone's bad treatment! But before the happiness was at its peak, I saw a pair of eyes looking at me viciously. That one was… ***

His friend’s eyes widened before it turned to crescents as he broke into a wide, toothy grin. His eyes still sparkled, even if they became mere lines when he smiled. I felt my eyebrows relax a bit, and my body ceased all movements at the sight. It felt like my eyes decided to glue themselves on his joyful face. It’s moments like these that always left me in awe. It serves as a reminder for me that no matter how dark my life gets, I can always latch onto these little moments that can give me hope—hope that someday, even if I only have the dimmest light, I could get out of that abyss…

She looks at me and she hugs me really hard. “Come.” She says. I follow her. She walks outside her room and enter in T.V launch. She opens the television. My heart rate is increasing and my whole body is sweetening. What? Oh. My. God. Thank God. A tear flows from my right eye and I have heard somewhere that when a tear flows from right eye then it’s the tear of happiness. Yes. I’m happy. Masson. Is. Released.