Cara Membuat Tatapan Mata Dingin Novelas e Histórias

She HAD to remain calm. “Close your eyes,” she silently commanded herself. “Don’t look at the faces! Don’t follow the voices! Don’t Die!… Close your eyes,” she silently repeated. “Don’t look. Don’t follow the voices. Don’t Die! … Close your eyes! Don’t look at the faces! Don’t follow the voices...Don’t Die!” Slowly, she found her rhythm. She could breathe again. She drew in a long deep breath. “Close your eyes,” she allowed her lungs to release. “Don’t look at their faces,” she drew in a deep breath. “Don’t follow the voices” She relaxed her lungs. Focus encouraged calmness. Calmness would allow her to think. “Close your eyes,” she continued.

I opened my eyes and saw a tiny bubble, glistening in the sunlight. "We did it!" I exclaimed, elation bubbling up inside me. "We really did it!" "See, I told you we could do it," Hyna said, her voice full of pride. " I watched the bubble until it evaporated, leaving my palm dry and empty. "Now let's try to make a bigger one," Hyna said. I closed my eyes again and concentrated with all my might, imagining a larger bubble in my mind. I held the image firmly in my thoughts, willing it to take shape. I felt the moisture on my palm grow and expand, slowly but surely.

she repeated the movement. - "Stay with your body straight, but slightly curved forward, keeping your balance" the man guided, and analyzed Lora's body while she took a more upright and confident posture. Something Colton couldn't ignore was the sensuality she exuded in that position. The power that hovered over a beautiful, armed woman. He confirmed with a nod, approving the way she followed his commands. - "Now aim at the target. It is better to aim looking with only one eye, the one on the dominant side, and closing the other"

Her gaze was calm, cold, and crystal clear. “Are you finished talking?”

"She’s... she’s right. The thermodynamics in this sub-zero mist would completely destabilize an alkaloid reaction. But how do we stop the oxidation?" "You don't use heat," Elena stated flatly, stripping off her damp woolen shawl and rolling up the sleeves of her plain gray tunic. "You reverse the ratio entirely. You use a cold-press dampening technique to shield the proteins." She turned her sharp gaze directly to Tanya, who was cowering in the mud. "Get out of my way, Tanya. Sit there, keep your mouth shut, and watch how it's actually done."

Sybil moves to the middle, her eyes shut as she chants an incantation, her hands hovering over the mat. "Your thoughts should be peaceful, imagine watching the waves. Shut your eyes if it would help you concentrate. Breathe in..." The window panes fly open; a soft whirling sound follows as a gust of wind sweeps past me, sending my hair into a tousled mess. It drifts to Dominic, then Ashton, and finally the mat. "Breathe out..." I let out a deep exhale, and the crystal beads scatter, flying around the room. Sybil clears her throat, that poker-faced expression hiding whatever emotion she feels behind those grey eyes as her gaze pins mine.

His hair had been styled neatly to the side and he smelt a little like minty aftershave. “Everything is going to be fine.” he started out, “I know you’re worried about the eyes but i’ll give you a secret, just think of yourself as the only one around, think of just the both of us and you’ll be fine. People will always look but being unbothered will cause them to shift their gaze to something more interesting. Got it?” i nodded in response and while my hands on my thighs free from sweat.

I giggled, "are you trying to make me meditate?" "Yes kind off, now focus. If you stay calm enough you can hide your powers. Okay again, focus on your senses and pretend the moonlight is like a current running through your fur, going inside your body." It took a while, but after a few minutes I noticed my reflection in the water changing, I wasn’t glowing anymore. "Now," Ripley said. "Make a small bowl with your hands. Imagine the current going through your fingertips, filling that bowl." I looked down and I could see a ball of light in the palms of my hands.

Then the sound of the door opening pulls me out of my thoughts. I watch as Dr. Matsuo enters the office. She observes us carefully as she sits down. Artemis tells me, “Breathe slowly. Calm your heart. Look into her eyes and gaze into hers. Imagine that you can see through her eyes. Visualize what kind of emotions should invade her. Use a color to identify each one. Don't take your eyes off her. Only then will it work.”

"'Tsaka pwede bang bawas-bawasan mo 'yang pagtataray mo?" "Oh? Bakit? Anong gagawin mo kung magtaray ako?" hamon ko at nilapit din ang mukha ko sa kanya. Hindi siya kumurap at nanatiling nakatitig sa akin. Para naman akong nabuhusan ng malamig na tubig nang dahan-dahang gumapang pababa ang mga mata niya sa nakaawang kong bibig. Tumaas ang kilay niya at nanliit ang mga mata.