Eye Glass Straw Novels & Stories

"Mommy, my eyes are really itchy. Can we do it now? I can't bear it anymore. I shouldn't have cried." Feeling a rush of agitation at his discomfort, Lilian quickly nodded. "Sure, baby. Hold on." She reached into her purse, retrieving a small container. She then drew Ethan closer to herself and widened his eyes, applying a few drops of the liquid in the container onto them. Lilian paused as Ethan blinked his eyes severally, causing the gray contact lenses to fall from his eyes, revealing his enthralling hazel orbs.

Hayden got me a pair of glasses. The lenses were thick, like the bottom of a bottle, but they actually helped. When I wore them, I could somehow tell if there were people or things in front of me. This prevented me from walking into walls. Everything still looked pretty blurry, like I had a lot of tape over my eyes. I had to squint to see through the small gaps.

The doctor asked. "No". "That means, it's fine and you will be discharged today".He said and they were happy, he brought out a blue ray glass from a little box and placed it on her eyes. "You will be using these medicated glasses for a week to strengthen your sight". "Thank you so much doctor".Mrs.Lisa said. "You are welcome, please excuse me, I will go sign the discharge papers".He said and walked away. "The glasses look good on you". Emily said and they laughed.

As him being a near-sighted geek, he still needs his glasses to make out the image of the street lights which he doesn’t remembered being there. All of the sudden, he felt his eyes getting heavy. Soon enough, he fell asleep with his glasses on. He woke up the next morning feeling exhausted. He sighed and slowly pushed himself up with one hand when he felt a stinging pain on his back. He paused for a moment, trying to feel the pain to its extent until it slowly feels bearable. He turned to look at the window and his brows rose when he didn’t see anything outside. The street lights weren’t there. He took his glasses above the bedside table, wore it, and went back to the window. His brows met w

There is not only a thin layer of eyelids, but eyelids also wrapped under a layer of smooth thin, then the thin piece was gently pulled down by me. I can't help but gasp for this creation of the Creator. It's like when you dive into the water, you put on a pair of goggles, and the creator has provided it with a pair of fine transparent goggles that allow it to see clearly in the water, it can even filter out the deviation caused by the refraction of light rays in different media. There are so many great features in just one eyeball, but what about the rest? "A miracle of the creator isn't it," Alice whispered behind my ear.

Now, as the night fell, she checked the door and found a familiar package. Inside was a familiar black blindfold. But there was also an unmarked bottle of some kind of eyedrops. Elena's phone rang—Max. "I wanted to give you a new option," he explained. "The eyedrops will temporarily obscure your vision—you can still make out shapes and colors, just not any details. You don't have to use them though—that's why there's still the blindfold." Elena examined the bottle closer. It looked safe enough. "Let's try something new," Elena said.

He asked. I squinted and leaned closer to the glass. "I think I see the sword. It's blurry and really small, but I think that's it." I peered at the dark pointed shape in the center of the glass. I inched around the pane to examine the rest of the room. Large spherical lenses sat on pedestals with wheels. On their sides were tally marks. In the floor coming straight away from the glass was a groove where it looked like the pedestals locked into place. I remembered this from optics class. I knew exactly what to do. I started to push the convex lens that had three tally marks on it.

Finally, I feel their soothing power take effect. “Fuck I feel like The Half-blood Prince made this shit.” Once that eye is good, I switch to the other. It doesn’t hurt nearly as much since I didn’t rub it, but I still put the drops in it. Then I grab my glasses. And put them one, and before you ask yes, they are in fact very Potter like. Only they are thin wire circles rather than the thick plastic Harry were. My fall more than him and I don’t have a wand or magic spell to fix them. So, wire was needed.

"I see -- what changed into that approximate glasses? Disregarding sunglasses, normal spectacles and call lenses must now no longer prevent the strength of the mystic eyes -- Are you virtually implying that the enemy's glasses have gone through a unique remedy?" Anna tapped her glasses and requested. "That's my guess. Talismans are useless, boundaries are impractical. To steer clear of the mystic eyes, making use of unique remedy to glasses which stand in among eye touch will be the fine strategy. If that changed into accomplished, even surprising encounters of the mystic eyes may be defended. But the instructor had taken her glasses off on the time. That stated, it is viable the ones specta