But My Eyes Can See Everything Novels & Stories

I said looking around and holding myself from a panic attack. Fuck! What is wrong with my eyes? Auburn? That’s bad. Really bad!

In the depths of his blue eyes, she saw a reflection of her own resolve, a shared courage forged in the fires of adversity. As Nora entered the courtroom, the atmosphere was tense, with hushed conversations and the occasional shuffle of papers. The room is adorned with wood-panelled walls, and the solemnity is accentuated by the judge's bench at the front. Nora sat on one side, her gaze steady, her mind drifted to the moment she had rushed in and seen Alexander. He was still holding the gun and Sebastian was on the floor groaning, Nora could almost feel the blood in her fingers like it just happened.

I mumble, my head beginning to throb. My eyes blur for a second and I momentarily lose sight of everything, but when my vision returns, I can see everything. There is a mirror sitting against the wall on the other side of the room. I look at my reflection, noticing the disturbing color of my eyes, but they weren't anything I hadn't seen before.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

What the f*ck is this? “Pompous creature, you got the nerve to say that to me.” “Eh?” I mouthed mockingly, stretching my hands and hovering it around me. “Oh, I know that voice. Hey, aunt Afana bring my sight back.” I can’t see anything. It’s all white and foggy! “How dare you—” “Oh, I can see now. No need, thanks,” I cut her words when I blinked multiple times and got rid of the hazy images I see.

I thought. Still crying, I tried to adjust my eyes to see properly, but everywhere was still dark. Did somebody turn off the light? What's going on? What's in the world is happening to me? “Why can't I see anything?” I yelled and screamed. I scratched, blew and did all sorts of things to clear my eyes, but there were still no changes. Everywhere was still pitch dark. Nothing had changed. “And why the hell is nobody here to save me?” I cried.

I asked, touching my face. “Your eyes, ma’am. You can see again,” she said, smiling. “My eyes?” I gasped as I realized. I squealed, jumping out of bed and rushing to the mirror. I could see! I really could see again. I touched my eyes, still in disbelief. “I can see!” I squealed again, stirring Raven awake. I couldn’t contain my joy. I felt whole again. How did this happen? I hadn’t even seen my optician in days. Was this a miracle? Was God finally stepping into my life? My mind filled with joyful thoughts as I paced the room.

How could I escape, knowing he was stronger and had me under his control, unable to lift a finger? "Eyes on me, baby. I don't know what you're looking at, but if these eyes can't work the way they should,then it's better to be blind, isn't it?”

HE is all I need. "I'm here, Shimmers. Can you open your eyes for me, baby?" he coaxes. I try to blink my eyes, but they seem to have gained a ton of weight. They flutter but remain shut. What exactly happened to my eyes? Why won't they open? I need to see! I need to see him.