Dost My Eyes Deceive Me Novels & Stories

Dum inquired as soon as he discovered I was on the phone with someone. "Oh, I was chatting to an old coworker, and she asked me something," I promptly answered with a lie. "Really?" Dum questioned again, suspiciously. " Yes! " I said again, smiling, to dismiss his suspicions of the person with whom I was talking. Dum didn't respond to what I said and just sat in front of me, peeling more apples off the empty plate. "Anyway, what did the doctor say about my eyes? Nothing bad, right?" I questioned Dum regarding the state of my eyes.

D - *sighs heavily* Fine, I will trust in you, but if this goes south, I will reject him for Dave and for Twin Lakes. I sense Lucy rolling her eyes at my stubbornness, but I can’t shake it, it is a part of who I am. I come back to myself and realise I must have been stood in the doorway, eyes closed for a good few minutes while battling with myself and then talking with Lucy, so taking a deep breath and bracing myself, I slowly open my eyes, determined to do what is best for my pack. When my eyes open, I find a crowd of people standing in front of me, all watching me as I wage war with myself. But although I am aware of their presence, there is only one person I see. Everything seems to have

Which is most definitely what I am going to have to indear today. "I'll be fine, Mom." It's easier to tell her a little lie then to tell her the truth of the matter. I am terrified to step foot amongst these people. She sighs and I feel her hand on my back again. I have gotten used to sensing when she is going to touch me but, then again, she's the only one that ever does. Everyone else acts like the world will go dim for them too if they come in contact. By looking at me, you wouldn't be able to tell that I am blind. Even when I'm not wearing these sunglasses, I wear regular glasses just to distract those who happen to be looking at me. There isn't much movement in my eyes, which tends to t

"She's still a Princess, and you have to respect her even if you hate her, because you serve her now!" She made a disgusted sound. "Not like the bitch can hear me anyways," Gods help me. "I wouldn't say that, Emilia," I spoke, before opening my eyes. "If none of you want me to... Do what I do... I suggest that you don't look me in the eye!" Then opened them, trying to get used to the light of the room. The doctor came closer. "Don't worry, kid, I came prepared. I'm using dark glasses. Now look at me, let me see your eyes," he held my chin and I looked up.

My heart leaped in excitement to see him again, but half the part of me reminded how he deceived and betrayed me. I glanced at him, trying to look indifferent. He still stood out among those men in the lobby. Even if there were stress lines around his eyes, he still looked appealing and stunning. He walked towards us and stopped when we were a few feet away from him. As expected from her, Hazel stepped ahead of us, giving us some moments. “Hello,” I said, pursing a smile. “Babe,” I know it’s cruel to ask if you’re okay. But I still hope that one day you’ll understand that I am still the kind of person you used to know. If I had made some lies, it’s because I didn’t want to hurt you.”

I commenced, my tone teetering on the precipice between jest and earnestness, "the truth of the matter is that my eyes do not possess their natural crimson hue. Rather, it is a delightful deception orchestrated by the aid of specialized contact lenses." The words danced off my tongue, bearing the weight of plausible fiction, as I endeavored to weave a narrative that would satiate her inquisitiveness. The subtle balance of amusement and earnestness intertwined within my words, like tendrils of intrigue, as I painted a picture of a deliberate choice to don the captivating allure of crimson, a whimsical touch that lent an air of mystery to my very being.

she pleaded, finally realizing the damage she had caused with her unthoughtful actions. "If you have an ounce of respect for me you'll do as I say and leave" Dawn stared into his eyes, tears streaming down her face as she told him the absolute truth. "David I'm sorry, I've messed up please David, don't do this to me" "Too late for that" he muttered, turning away without sparing her a second glance and realizing she had no other option left, Dawn stepped out —the cold wing immediately clinging to her exposed skin as she shivered.

“Your eyes?” After sensing he must have leaned backward, I flickered my eyes open. “The rogue said so. I also had no idea what they were talking about,” I lied, my voice steeled and assertive, unlike before. “Perhaps if you could tell me whatever is strange in my eyes” “Beautiful silver balls,” he smiled faintly. “That’s all I could see”. My forehead twitched at how firm and believable the lie sounded– even to the country's ultimate Elder.

I never blink an I as a painful memories came across my mind. From the scenario of me crying in a small room while regretting what I have done. From seeing my bestfriend looking at me emotionless... "I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams~"

My voice was calm now. ‘But you’re vision said..’, I cut him short very quickly. ‘My vision showed me the hoodie of the killer not the face of the killer, it could be anyone that day who was wearing that hoodie’, I said. ‘He is lying to you, he said that to gain your trust, to deceive you’, I said. ‘You are just refusing to see the truth’, I said laughing. ‘You just don’t wanna see the truth because you are blinded by a lie’. I said.