Bubbly Eyes の小説・ストーリー

I wondered if any of them lost control of their humanity too, or if it was just Tabby. I met Tabby’s eyes; she was studying me just as I was studying her. She had pale green eyes with blue specks around her pupils. Admittedly, she had beautiful eyes, and they were equipped with long lashes. I could also see that her desire to win was deep in her soul; she had a lot of passion, and it was clear as day to me.

Hanged with the magnificent design of the screaming hallowed eye faces and decapitated bodies rotten in time and space of the ones she knew, the one she owned, and the ones who defy and laugh at her. Taking the eyes of the decapitated head of the dog and slowly toss it up to the largest glass jar a few steps right to where she stands. Looking at it with awe as its dark eyes slowly sinks to the bottom of the pooled red waters together with her collection, she smiles perfectly admiring the art that she named. “Starry blood eyes.” Giggling with excitement as she watches the floating and sinking of the different colored eyes of the living creatures that bubbled up and down through a vacuum, her

"What would you gain from befriending me?" Barbie, who was there with them, had stared at him with those bright brown eyes. Then she said in what seemed like amazement, "Your eyes. It's a rare color." Kieran stared back at Barbie, dumbfounded at that time. True, his eyes were rare. A pair of coffee brown eyes with blue rings around the irises. It's a rare color, indeed.

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.

*Badump Badump* (*gulp*) At the end of his eyes... By the God of Luck giving him an abundant amount of miracle, Mike was given another chance to live. The bubble is still there. As he realizes it slips to his hand and falls to the ground. Mike tried to catch it but it slips but after four of five attempts of grabbing it midair(more like midwater) Mike success grab the bubble. Immediately put it in his mouth and nose Mike breathes in tears. For some reason, this bubble is much bigger than last time he grabs it but Mike didn't know this and just happily breath in the bubble.

She added dreamingly. "Oh! I'm excited with bubbles all over the place." Janrez seconded. "You know... like in a bar or clubs. Usually they have bubbles with white lights that look like a flash of a camera." "Yeah," I said between a sigh. "I hope we'll enjoy the party."

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

and better! There is a huge bathtub filled with glittering soap bubbles, lined on all sides by candles of different colours and sizes and the air filled up with intoxicating fragrances. I spot her behind those bubbles with her one leg, wet and smooth, lifted atop the bathtub. The soap hides her but I know what waits behind those shimmering soap bubbles—the succulent bosom of the prettiest girl ever, waiting to be devoured by me. She looks radiant in the glow of the candles around her. Her eyes are smouldering and they invite me, mock me and disarm me. Oh. And disrobe me.

Their eyes begin to glow and the sides of their mouth begin to increase in a crooked line as black veins appear underneath their eyes. “Finally, a little workout” Gabriel says, “I just want to fucking kill something,” his mentally stressed brother says.

The sweetness explodes in my mouth, and I savor the flavor. Azrael nods with unbridled enthusiasm, his extraordinary ombré eyes flashing with joy. His eyes, a striking feature he shares with his sister Astria, are truly one-of-a-kind. The ombré effect creates a mesmerizing gradient as if the colors are bending and adapting to the surrounding light.