Dream Of Bleeding Eyes Novels & Stories

Raya smiled, "A vision of the future that lies in your hand- in your decision." "Vision?" I raised my eyebrow in confusion but then my eyes widen as I remembered having these dreams like fragments that did happen in the future like the war I dreamt. Fire and blood... someone... I killed someone but who was it? I can't remember? Huh? Was there someone there? Yet again, tears flooded my eyes, I wiped them off my face in confusion. Why was I crying?

The dark circles brought out silver color of this eyes, the blazing silver she fell in love with. “Yah! I didn’t sleep well. Whenever I would close my eyes I got nightmares that you were taken away from me again and being tortured in front of me and I was not able to do anything. The same dream would play each time I closed my eyes, with different type of torture each time. Badar said while his eyes were on the cut on Mahnoor’s arm which was slowly healing.

I watch the more bags were filled up with blood and just as black dots connect in my vision. I slowly wish my life will end as well.

The voice relaxes me and makes me feel safe. I look down at my stomach and see that my belly is extremely round. It looks like I am full term. I look back at the window and see the silhouette of the man's head on my shoulder. I look into his eyes. His eye color is shifting between yellow, blue and green. I turn around to see the person's face but saw nothing. I woke up drenched in sweat. That is the weirdest dream I have ever had. Could the dream be about me hoping for a family? Why were the man's eyes changing color? I do not know the answers. All I know is that I am not sleeping another wink tonight.

Not when my mind dragged me back, unwillingly, to the dream I had had only hours ago—the one I had dismissed as fear and imagination. The dream that had shown me this exact outcome. Cities burning. Lines blurred. Blood soaking into the earth, not red alone, but blackened with magic gone wrong. My hands raised in power, my face streaked with tears, the world fracturing around a single, unforgivable mistake. Chills broke out across my skin. I wanted to cry again, the urge sudden and overwhelming, but I clenched my jaw hard. Crying blood had not inspired sympathy earlier. I doubted it would now.

An enormous eye. Evelyn felt the universe tremble. The First Dream fell to her knees. Hope couldn't breathe. David whispered: "No." Evelyn looked at him. "You know it." David nodded. "I've seen it." "When?" "Before I met you." "What did it do?" David looked at the eye. "It showed me the future." Evelyn's voice became quiet. "What future?" "The one where you lose." The eye began descending. The other Evelyn stepped backward. "It's here."

Everything is always blurry, everything but his eyes from where I stand every time. His eyes are entrancing, the sparkle of gold, like lighting throughout the emerald green capturing anyone who locks onto them, the shimmer and sparkle they project, with the hint of black around the edges giving you the sense of mystery they hold. Never knowing if it's pain and sadness or joy and happiness within them. This is the only thing I get to see when I'm looking through my own eyes in my dream, then I am back to standing there in the distance.

Their eyes started getting blurry because they were still exhausted. Eddie woke up, breathing heavily. He just had another nightmare again but this time he saw the beast that was trying to kill him with the 'S' sign showing on his forehead. It has the same sign on his head. He stood up trying to fathom what the nightmare meant but all was futile.

Qing Yue was having a good dream when the nightmare struck. The same scene of rotting corpses and wailing women, convulsing and spasming humans with froth coming out of their mouths, severed limbs, burning buildings, and a river of blood. Time and reality shifted in a dizzying rush and the red eyeball throbbing with bloody veins that resembled the waterlines of the New World Formation, enlarged and filled her vision. "Ahh!" Qing Yue woke with a strangled cry. Cold sweat dripped down her forehead and mixed with her unshed tears. With her heart drumming in her ears, her wild, haunted eyes roamed around the unfamiliar room.

I just saw that a golden color came out of Elijah's body and it enveloped me. But, even if he did that the pain was not relieved. Suddenly I was shocked when I felt like there was an obstruction in my eye that was a bit painful and my vision turned red. Even though my head hurt, I was able to rub my eyes and was shocked by what I was seeing. I have blood on my hand. That blood came from my eyes. My eyes are bleeding. I can see how scared Elijah is. He tried to pick me up to take me out of the pyramid but suddenly my body sank into the floor creating a big groove around it.