Empty Look In Eyes Novels & Stories

Its as if he's only a common being. However, Nicholai who saw the physique of that someone, feels happy and also nervous. Its better if he stays in Mavis Ancierre. "E-E.J" Nathaniel mumbled softly. Elvious felt his body shook in unknown feeling. He happened to stares at the eyes of the youngman who caught his sword. His eyes are of Golden red, bluished colour. It was blank! Empty! And cold! Instinctively Elvious distanced himself from the youngman even though he sensed no magic at the kid at all.

A gentle breeze blew through my wet curled locks, as I took in calm breaths, trying to bring back the peace within me. Sitting by the edge of the stream, my feet dipped into the cool water, I opened my eyes, coming to the sight of my reflection staring back at me, gold eyes bright in the clear water, and yet they looked empty and cold. My eyebrows arched at this, feeling detached from the world, feeling like I was missing something- something I couldn’t remember.

She was standing in front of a full length mirror which was showing her entire body's reflection. Her beige hazel orbs got deprived of every kind of emotions and feelings. They had turned totally numb and empty ,like there was no life remained inside her, like she was a breathing dead body. Her eyes was gazing at her own reflection and she saw nothing, except a totally broken and vulnerable girl. s She was feeling pity on her own state. There remained nothing inside her, not even tears in her eyes to shed

His expression was utterly blank. The video ended. The screen went black, reflecting the dim glow of the city lights outside. Slowly, his gaze lifted, moving from the screen to my face. His eyes, once sparking with playful intrigue, were now unreadable. Not angry, not shocked, but a cold, calculating grey. It was the look of a man who had been handed a puzzle and was calmly putting the pieces together.

Did someone tell him about it? I tried to search his eyes for a reply but he kept looking at me with a blank expression but soon an unfathomable gleam appeared in his eyes. As I scrutinized his face, I couldn't help but feel frustrated. The curve of his lips, the sparkle in his eyes, the furrowed brow – every feature seemed to conceal his true emotions. My mind whirled, analyzing every micro-expression, but Dylan's poker face revealed nothing. I longed for a crack in his facade, a hint of what he truly meant.

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.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

He said, I stared at his green once familiar eyes but strangely they don't feel familiar anymore to me. They don't hold anything they once held for me, there was no love, no adoration, nothing just empty. Tears started rolling in my eyes as I felt like I lost him. As I stared into his eyes, there was a sudden change in his eyes when he noticed the tears in my eyes. If I'm correct, I clearly saw the worry in those green orbs. His eyebrows moved closer to each other clearly indicating that he's worried.

Emp‌ty. He looked up at my arm,‍ to my s⁠houlder‌, to my face. I saw nothing in his⁠ eyes. No ha⁠te.‌ N‍o fear. N‍o lo⁠ve.‌ J‌ust nothing. A flat, emp‍ty space. He‍ frowned a little. Not in pain. He was conf⁠used. He cleared‌ his throat. The so‍und was dry.

I see myself as if I am standing close to both of them and they cannot see me. Time seemed to stop suddenly. Erenea's amaranthine eyes turned emerald. The opposite happened to my eyes because they lost their luster as if they were blank. There was no reflection at all. It was a shade of blue without any reflection. It's dull and soulless.