Exploding Head Syndrome Third Eye Novels & Stories

SELENE Xercer did not say anything, instead, pain exploded in my skull like someone had driven a knife straight through the center of my forehead. I staggered where I stood, gripping my temples as a thick haze swallowed my vision. Everything felt wrong, my heartbeat sped up, thundering in my ears, and my breath caught halfway up my throat. What's…what's happening? I wondered as my hand started moving up…on its own…without my control. No. No, no, no. I didn't move it. I wasn't moving it.

Matthew had a severe headache. His mind buzzed constantly. He was not sure what was going on. His eyes ached intensely, and he could not even open them. Matthew rubbed his eyes with his hand, and a sharp sensation immediately shot through his optic nerves. There was a commotion around him. Slowly, Matthew opened his eyes and found himself staring up at a pink mosquito net. He turned his head…

At that moment, Meran's voice could be heard reciting various pressure points. Chad felt a tingling sensation as he vividly imagined the locations of those points in his mind. Then, Seis said, "The Clairvoyant Eye is the eye of the golden crow, overlooking the world from above. It requires the blood of elders as a catalyst to open!" As Seis spoke, Chad felt his brow pressed twice quickly, followed by a burning sensation. Chad suddenly noticed the scene in the room. He saw Seis and Meran standing directly in front of him.

"Yes, I won't. As if I got your ability to have the guts to wander alone." Aleksander wanted to laugh at her answer. Izabella couldn't stand staring at the man. His blue eyes returned to normal. "Can you tell me what was that with your reddish eyes a while ago?" "That's my third eye for protection... we, the Chronos, have a third eye." "I find that amazing," she said with a smile. "It's like a warning bell, bodyguard." He couldn't help but chuckle. He shakes his head as his thoughts override. This woman knows how to make him laugh in any situation. So many buried emotions he didn't think he was capable of expressing. She leaned on his chest and her arms around him.

I called, sprinting forward before Cassie could stop me. His head snapped up. But it wasn’t just Haunter anymore. His eyes glowed a violent white-blue, and horns—black and jagged—had sprouted from his temples like twisted branches. His voice was deeper, layered. “You shouldn’t have come,” he growled. “It’s too close now. The third seal… it’s reacting to you.” My mark pulsed again, searing hot, then cold. My knees nearly gave out. “Then tell me how to stop it!” I shouted.

It was addicting, making her crave for more. As the loud cries turned into a deafening silence once again, Méah opened her eyes and the smoke came back inside both of her palms. Hundreds of corpses were revealed with their eyes wide open as their pupils hid upward underneath their eyelids. There were dark purple bruises and a deep cut around their necks.

"And are you aware that your Isis gene has been activated?" "My Isis gene?" Camille frowned and shook her head. "That must be a mistake. I don't have the gene." "I'm afraid it's no mistake. The likeliness is that you have been in contact with a Draygonian that has the correct pheromone signature to wake it up." The medic explained. "I will be honest, none of these would explain the bleeding. The stress and infection could be behind the headaches. It could even explain the bloody nose but the blood from the eyes is a bit of a mystery and linked to an underlying condition. The good thing is that it can also be a one off thing. Still, I suggest you have an Optical coherence tomography test done

Her right hand raised from her side before she snapped her thumb and middle finger together. “Snap!” The sound echoed in the silent room before Tisiphone Tane’s screams of pain were heard. Wenceslaus, Blaise and Heidrich stood up in shock. They watched as Tisiphone hold onto her head as she rolled onto the ground, screaming in great pain. Her veins protruded from her forehead, neck and hands. It was proof of how painful she was feeling right now. Tisiphone’s subconscious mind was playing the image of a raging black third eye on the face of a woman over and over again.

Not even me. I have something else, too. A third eye set into my forehead, secret and unseen. It sits a half inch above the bridge of my nose. It’s big and it’s round, and it’s the deepest, glossiest black. It shines like it’s wet, even though I’ve never cried out of it. It’s not an eye I use like a normal eye. Most of the time it keeps itself closed, and when it’s closed my flesh-and-blood eyes are open. When it’s open, my normal eyes are shut. What my real eyes show me and what this other eye says is real don’t always match. The way a black and white photograph and its color version can’t be considered identical, even though they’re both of the same thing and were taken at the same time. S

“I felt like my spinal was going to burn but my head felt cool.” “What else?” Zadi was interested to hear anything more from Elise. “I felt something was on my forehead.” She continued with a slight frown. The others gasped. Zadi clapped her hands happily. “I did it!” “You did what?” Elise asked, still confused. “I opened your third eye,” the pygmy’s reply. “Oh, my God! That was why I saw all of you even though I closed my two eyes because I had a third eye opened?” Elise was becoming excited somehow instead of being shocked.