Eye Glasses Glue Novels & Stories

But as she leaned closer, her breath fogging the glass, her mother’s voice sliced through her thoughts. *"Do you realize how awful your eyes look? You should cover them up, or else people will be afraid of you and leave you alone."* Her hands trembled as she reached for the dark brown lenses. The cool plastic pressed against her fingertips as she carefully placed the first lens. She blinked, her lashes fluttering against the discomfort, and tilted her head to inspect the transformation. The vibrant purple was gone, replaced by a muted brown that felt dull but safe. Relief flickered briefly, only to be swallowed by a heavier weight.

“Why are you so persistent? Do I look bad with my glasses on?” “Bad? Oh, Len, I don't think anybody could look as beautiful as you with any style you have,” I say as I sit up and put a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear. “But I see how you struggle with glasses and eye contacts. You can't deny that.” I have seen how eye contacts make her eyes watery and the way she struggles with putting on any 3D glasses if she has her glasses on. She can make her life easier, but her fear is preventing her.

He carefully wiped it off with a towel, but was careful, so the glasses stuck in my palm wouldn't get in deeper. Lucian led me back into the room, and made me sit on the bed. He looked into the first aid box, grabbing the tweezer, which he used to remove the pieces of glass that were in. “Aw, ouch. Mmm!” I cried, and sometimes pressed my lips together to mask the pain. Mia was indeed a witch. Once he was done, he took a gauze pad, and dipped it in saline solution. I was scared, I didn't know how to feel. So far all the processes hurt.

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.

She said it would be good for my vision and would reduce the blurriness I experience when looking at things or people. She also gave me some tips about my eyes, saying that there's a big chance my eyes will become clear, and I won't have to wear glasses or contact lenses in the future. Of course, I prefer that. I hope it's true and not just something she said to make me come back and become their regular customer. I'll discuss it with Mommy later tonight. So, when I walked out of the clinic, I was no longer wearing my thick glasses. I had already put on contact lenses, but I chose the natural-looking ones. I got two sets of lenses just in case of emergencies.

Aster had brought many items with him because he had thought earlier that they would go into the Lair by themselves. "I have some long-range sensors. We can use them as a second screen. So I can give you a pair of glasses. You can see all the sensor readings on the glass screen. It will understand your inputs by blinks and your forefinger movement. Move your finger as if you are touching the screen on the screen. Okay." Aster then started working on the instructions he said. He had then assembled everything and touted their working mechanism to the eyeglasses. He had thought of this idea way earlier but it was hard to maintain and work.

he pursed his lips and said. Vermont widened his eyes in shock, amazed by Keegan's words. Everyone there had a weird look on their faces. Stella, on the other hand, looked disheartened. 'He's so bad at this!' Lena continued to describe the object, "People usually use them in pairs." Vermont held back his laughter and said, "It can be used again after a quick wash." "You use it in your eyes," Stella added. "It's contact lenses," said Marshall.

After everything that happened today, his words were enough to make me smile. “Let's go?” He asked. “Let's go.” Again… The check up was something that my absent mind didn't bother to process. Soon I could see clearer with the new glasses. Still, not perfectly, the lenses weren't precise, but at least I could see. “Your permanent glasses will be ready in a week or so. Until then, these ones will do.” The eye doc said and soon we were ready to go home. Home… But, do I want to go? Do I really want to face the memories of this day in the silence of my house? Hell no!

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.

“I said you looked cute, not weird.” “What? Cute as in newborn baby cute?” he asked skeptically. She rolled her eyes dramatically and moved around the counter so that she could sit beside him. “They’re just glasses, Brenden. All the cool kids wear them. Cool and smart kids.” He snorted. “Can you see without them?” she asked. “Perfect vision,” he answered. “I just get tired eyes and it helps to read the charts. I need to protect my eyes from the blue light and everything,” he said sheepishly.