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It doesn’t matter who I am or where I’m from, we're all here to feel good. The music changes and my mind goes somewhere I don’t want it to. Him. The man with the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. Something about them scares me, not that it stops me from coming here. He has the kind of eyes that can see straight to my soul and to everything else I try to hide from the world.

I see something in his eyes that I ignore. But I panic. Oh, yes, I do.

You can use this even if I am not around you if you ever feel you are in danger. The images pass and then all that remains is complete darkness. Then suddenly, as if my eyes have just opened, I can see everything sharper, and clearer than before. I can zoom in like an eagle, and see the fairies so close like I am standing in the meadow still. “This is awesome. Everything looks amazing, I am so jealous that this is how you see everything.”

I can see Rosaline as well. Now I can see Mama Tina and other guys in our house it looked as if they had a meeting and they have closed. Listen from now your devil eyes has been activated you can see beyond ordinary human. You can see what is ahead of you and what is about to happen. Again you can see me if I am under attack and we can speak in private.

Their eyes the only visible thing in the darkness outside. “Help me!” I screamed.

"How'd you figure out you could see without your eyes?" "Meditating. I used to have anger issues, I still do occasionally, but back then I would meditate to center myself." She said smiling down at me. "One day I noticed if I focused on myself hard enough I could see me, in a way. I started doing it with objects surrounding me and found I could see everything, sometimes better than I could if I were using my eyes. Without my eyes, I can see everything from any perspective, not just my own. It's useful in analyzing a situation or fighting."

My eyes won’t stay open…. Everything fades away.

He stammers, I can see the hope in his eyes as if everything was riding on what I might say. "Yes."

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

com/articles/lucid-dreaming-study-explains-how-to-take-control-of-our-dreams#The-two-most-effective-techniques ___________________________________________________________________________ 19 / 11 / 2021 I can not help my roll my eyes as I realize where I have found my self to be. I hear and feel my self sigh a sigh full of irritation and annoyance. The place I am in is blurry yet clear at the same time – I am able to see yet also not able to see , if that makes any sense. My surroundings has this white blurry filter that makes everything seem lighter than they apply , but I am also able to see them in colour as I know what they look like in the real world.