Eyeless Jack Story Creepypasta 소설 & 이야기

She pulled her thin blanked up to her chest. “Is anyone there?” She called out with a shacky voice. The noise seemed to stop for a while but soon she saw something even scarier than the noise. There was a pair of golden eyes lurking at her from a distance. An animal – that’s what Jess though, but as the pair of eyes moved silently closer to her cell the more scared, she felt. Jess held her breath as the eyes stopped right in front of her cell. She tried to comfort herself by telling her that it was just a small animal, but the eyes moved again. This time they didn’t move closer to her, but instead they moved from the low ground to the tall celling. Jess moved up the wall as the eyes moved hi

I know it's nothing but a pair of eyes from a painting but the true meaning behind this painting freaks everyone out, she didn't need to know why it meant, cause if she didn't she'd be horrified. Jack looks at me and I at him, I shake my head, telling him not to say a word about it, he nods. "That my dear is the eyes of Lord Ego." Jack tells her. Regardless of the fact that he sounded like it was no big deal just now, I could sense how Jack trembled from his voice and how he just hesitated. He was staring at the painting with such intense fear, trying hard to maintain his composure.

Sinking her teeth into his flesh,she torn a large part of his shoulder Her gaze fell on the moon - it's going down. She turned and took off hurriedly leaving the three wolves in pain ************ "Arrrg!" Annalise cried out in pain as she crashed to the bed. Her entire body is covered with bruises Her face especially got real bruised. But that's not her problem right now "Seth what am I gonna do about this ?"she asked pointing at her scarlet red eye. She can't go around with her eyes being different "I don't know. Wear an eye patch or something" he shurrged. She rolled her eyes and stood up

Emma Ninety-six hours and fifty minutes had passed. Emma was locked up in that same bedroom belonging to her captor. Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot on the white ceiling. They were dull, as if they belonged to a dead person. Dull and lifeless. They shed no more tears; they had dried up, and the traces of them were now parched on her cheeks.

He flung the door opened, face blenched at my sudden scream. "Jenne??!" His eyes wandered from my bed to the vanity table where I was standing with my palms both on my belly. I looked up at him, red-eyed from freaking out, lower lip bitten down hard I could feel the metallic taste of my blood already. Jack's eyes fall to my belly and within a second, he sprint to me and eyed me down, alarmed. "I-Is he c-coming?" He stuttered and my brows furrowed deeper. Releasing my lip, I shook my head. "I don't think so but he's giving me a sign." I breathed out.

When I go to stand back up to find somewhere to hide, I’m thrown backwards into a tree, hitting my head. I groan and let my vision come to focus. My head begins to throb as I sit up and I notice I am nowhere near the fight. A hooded figure comes to view, I try to stand but stumble from dizziness. The hooded figure gets closer and lets out a horrid screech. I start gasping as a blue wisp starts to come from my parted lips and I feel as if my energy is being drained. Right before darkness consumes me, I see those purple eyes with gold flecks.

Nathan growled to Kyara apprehensive she would be ambushed. Kyara walked to the exit according to Nathan's instructions but splashed her last words in a serious outburst of ire pointing to Jerome. "I want those eyes in my hands making him blind forever. He was staring at my woman parts like a hawk of lust." To her surprise before she could take the second step there was a huge yell followed by a whimper and something fell in her hands. They were the eyes of a human. Kyara looked back startled and saw two hollow pits bleeding in the place of eyes of Jerome. A satiated smile crossed her features followed by a nod to Nathan.

3rd person PoV Tonight, was the night of the full moon, it was the most beautiful night and a special night for one little girl. And her name was Jackeline Moon (Jack for short). She was born in the most mysterious and secretive pack hidden deep within the forest known as the Healer Moon Pack, and much like the pack’s name, the pack members were just as special. Many of which who joined the pack gained euphoric features, features that can seduce both genders regardless of their sex, and it does not just end there. Individuals of the Healer Moon Pack can heal but not enough to revive the dead and how much power they have can be indicated with a special trait and that is their eyes, all member

It made my skin crawl the moment I noticed it, but it was quickly forgotten when Nico came in with steaming soup in his hand. “What do you want?” I call out. Another flash of lightning, so quick that I barely have time to process what my eyes are seeing. There—between the two wooden planks—is an eyeball. Wide and staring at me intently. Just as sudden as it came, the light flickers out, and the room is cloaked in shadows once more. Jolting violently, I fall backward off the bed, landing painfully on my tailbone. I hardly feel it when panic has taken over. I’m not even capable of screaming for help, too lost in terror to do anything but desperately kick my feet, scrambling back toward t

She will do this a lot of times until she's content. It happened 10 times. Jack, Jackie, and, Jackarie now had a blank gaze. Their faces screamed that they wanted to die. Their hair was messy and sweaty as well as their bodies. Their breathing was faint, however, Soheila won't let them die easily. Their minds were black as well. The 'Jacks' brain kept on saying that 'life is meaningless. Thay had to die.' Their numb hands were on their chest, feeling their tired hearts. Jack, Jackie, and, Jackarie's lips were white, their skin was pale, they look like the dead. They had been suffering for hours Meanwhile, Soheila was making an illusion array. The 'Jacks' were lucky that they have time for re