Cinnamon In Eyes Novels & Stories

walked out to talk to us. Apparently, while being held underwater, the bubbles and bath salts she poured in the tub before she got in had burned her corneas. He said they would heal in a day or two, but he would bring some eye drops that we need to put in her eyes every four hours until her sight is back.

Cassie asked with a quivering voice. Even at such a young age, Cassie had an inkling that crying is a sign of sorrow. She doesn’t want to see her mother cry. “A bug got into my eye.” Christine lied, she looked away from Cassie and sniffled. “Let me check your eyes, the bug must be flushed out of your eyes.” Marty said and held Christine's chin. “No need, I’m fine.” Christine turned aside, avoiding his scorching gaze. Marty had both hands around Christine's face. "Your eyes will be irritated if the insect is not flushed out of your eyes and this will lead to an infection." Marty said gently.

"His pheromones, I know you both knew he smells like a rogue wolf." Then, the doctor's eyes stare at the candle in which the King and Minister follow the trace of his sight to glimpse at the green herbal candle. "Those candles are made from Mullin plant. It will help to ease the pain from his lungs and to the people who will come to visit him since the plant collides with his pheromones. It will also prevent anyone from coughing, getting choke in this place," The doctor informs them, and it makes Hedery amaze because it works for him.

Hellen: “Really? That’s great! Thank you, Christine.” Christine laughed and said, “Don’t worry. My grandpa told me to take care of you, and the ingredients that I gave you - the Vitamin C, Cinnamon, Dong Quai, and Parsley - they were in such a low dose that your baby was never in any danger-and anybody suspected that you were the one that poisoned the cookies!” Hellen touched Christine’s arm and said, “You are such a good friend. But let’s never talk about that again. After all, loose lips sink ships. Am I right?”

her wet hazel brown colored hairs were let loose behind her back while she was busy stirring something in small cooking pan that smelled like herbal soup… She turned to me hearing my voice but then again diverted her attention back to her cooking “What are you preparing” I questioned walking inside congested looking kitchen “A herbal soup…. it will help Petro to recover from his Poison that is caused by wine.. in his wounds” Jasmine replied and quickly added all slices of water chestnut in soup and kept stirring it on low heat… “ why are you adding water chest nut?” I further questioned her “It works as repellent against poison….” Jasmine replied without even looking at me …. I was about m

He decided to walk down the small road, remembering that he had seen some cinnamomum cassia earlier. Cinnamomum cassia was known for effectively removing unpleasant odors from the mouth, and it was exactly what he needed at the moment. No matter what, he had to find it. Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep. Matthew searched for a long time but could not find it. Could he have been mistaken? That did not seem likely. Frustrated, he glanced around one last time before preparing to leave. However, the next scene caught him completely off guard, sending a shock through him. At first, he thought it might be thieves or bandits.

It’s like burning, I can’t take it anymore. Through my lashes, and frightened me. I’m trying to keep my eye closed so I don’t get anything in it. It has blood in it. However, it was too late. Moreover, despite the fact that I first tried to dry my eye with my hand, then with the sleeve of my crocheted cardigan. When it got in, the cardigan started to burn. My eyeball came into contact with something.

"Then get back to work. Now." "Oh, that's not all." Nina came forward, presenting a lemon and a few cayenne peppers. "We need to ward off the evil eye, the Indian way." "I need to eat these?" Nicola raised a brow. "She can't eat those!" Dominic's eyes were on the peppers. "Not to eat!" Nina laughed. "Just sit still and look pretty and I will do the rest." Nina held the materials together and recited an inaudible mantra as she encircled them in front of her thrice. "Now I just need to get rid of them and we are good to go!"

Its weird I know but then again nothing else about me is normal. I pull my case with only one eye open since when I rubbed the other one, I think I ripped open my cornea. I also pull down my eye drops from the medicine cabinet then carefully pull my eye open. It burns like hell but also has the feeling of small glass particles being pulled through it.

I cut her off by placing a hand on her mouth, my movement weak and slow. "Don't involve them.." I groaned. Everything in me became weak and even my eyes forced itself shut, the world tilted and everything I heard was Sabrina's voice. An allergy. I was allergic to Cinnamon but someone had given me that. An allergy that once claimed my life, now at it again.