Bubbly Eyes Novels & Stories

The irony makes me wanna scream. “There we go,” I breathe out. “Nice and easy, babe.” Don’t look. Don’t you fucking look. Too late. My eyes flicker for half a second—and yup. There it is. The outline. The thing. Floating like a cursed sea monster beneath the bubbles. Fuck me sideways. My pupils are cursed. “I saw it,” I whisper to no one, maybe to God. “My eyes are fucking cursed.” “Hmm?” Dante’s voice is a low rumble, amused. “You always make that face when you bathe me, wife?”

It would be an unbalanced sacrifice if it wasn't necessary. I shake my head, ''Amazing how these things work. I will try then but I must warn you I am not great at producing light.'' Faith gives me a cheeky smile, ''Just try to think of a certain King with blue eyes and I am sure you will be fine.'' I stick out my tongue to her and then close my eyes, ''I think about how happy Gabriel was when I came back and how it felt to be so close to him.'' I hold the bubble between my hands and when I open my eyes my water bubble is glowing. My heart jumps with excitement. ''Faith I did it!''

Just immediately, my drink was brought to me. "Why are you here?"I asked pouring myself a drink. She chuckled lightly before releasing gas from her mouth. "As you can see, I'm easing off stress"She responded licking the tip of the cup with her tongue. "Your eyes is puffy why?..."I asked not knowing why I was getting interested in her affair.... "Why do peoples eyes get puffy?"She asked with a smirk drinking from her glass. "When they cry?...."I replied and she gagged as a result of the drink.

He didn't cry and just sleep, yawned, and wriggled a little. "Isn't he cute?" Jack asked excitedly. "He is." I smiled as I zoomed in the picture.

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

turan ng ginang. Bago pa siya maiyak, nagpasya siyang ibaba na ang tawag. Itinapat niya ang katawan sa tubig na malayang umaagos mula sa shower. Pagkatapos maligo'y tinitigan niya ang mukha sa salamin. Partikular ang kanyang mata na puno ng lungkot. Maiiyak na naman siya dahil sa kawalan at pag-iisang naramdaman kaya tumalikod na siya sa salamin at nagbihis.

Mama gushed as she began to shed tears. "Ma mamma, il bulbo oculare di Pablo è blu, questi carini hanno il bulbo oculare grigio" (But mama, Pablo's eyeball are blue, these cutie are having gray colored eyeballs) Martina argued. Only for mama who was Emotional, to pick up her slippers and stone them on Martina who ran for her dear life.

I smile sweetly at him. she scoffs" whatever". I feel little fingers poke me, I turn to my right "Yes?". "Are you really blind?". Jesse's little sister, Jessica whispers "Yes, I am". " So, you can't see when I make this face.........or this face.....or this one?". I laugh "Nope, but I can hear you and tell you are making silly faces". " So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes"

In the middle were two tiny bubble-like images. Tears flowed out from his eyes as he tenderly looked at the tiny bubbles in the center of the picture. His finger gently caressed each bubble, his chest tightened as he did so. More tears welled in his eyes the longer he stared at the sonogram. They’re his.