Eyeless Lyrics Novels & Stories

"If you don't want me to say it, then don't proceed with the donation." "Alright," I answered. Jordan's expression soured. "Hazel, what the hell do you mean?" I smiled weakly. "I still want to behold the world with my eyes. Can't I do that?" Pursing his lips, Jordan stared at me with a gaze as deep as the abyss. "Say that again." "I don't want to give her my eyes." Without a moment of hesitation, Jordan slapped me harshly.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

"How do you know my name, Jack?" "What don't I know, Jenny? Even where your husband is, I know." Jack leads me and we sit alone on the edge of the bed, huddled together as if in a tight space. He wrung my fingers as he continued to stare at me. Within seconds, I was lying helplessly with Jack on top of me. I was unconscious for some time. What I understand, the sunlight has entered through the curtains and is so blinding.

Tara’s mind went blank, a buzzing noise filling her head. It was a video from Room 88, showing her and Wesley. The clip was edited expertly. It showed Wesley pinning her down and pulling off her pants. From the angle, Wesley’s back was to the camera, obscuring his face, while Tara’s face was crystal clear. Her flushed cheeks, watery, unfocused eyes, and helpless expression painted a damning picture. The music in the room was deafening, drowning out all voices, making it seem as if she were a willing participant.

Felix asked as he came into the view. “I don’t know.” His words melted together, almost inaudible, but the man could make out what he was saying. “Do you remember anything?” “Hurt,” he only managed to mutter before his eyes fell back shut. “Ram, you can’t fall asleep,” an angel’s voice suddenly said. Her hand brushed against his on the other side of the bed. “Come on, open your eyes.” “I’m tired.” The words didn’t make any sense to neither Emmie nor Felix, and he realized it after he hadn’t gotten an answer for half a minute. “I’m tired,” he said clearer.

I giggle "You are really bad at this" 'Cause, it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you Just say I do Tell me right now, baby Tell me right now, baby, baby Just say I do Tell me right now, baby Tell me right now, baby, baby, oh It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you The song was finally over, he takes my hand, I could feel his hot breath on my face, my hands go down, I can tell he

‘Okay then, see you and keep safe you and your daughter. ‘Thank you.’ How's It Going to Be Third Eye Blind I'm only pretty sure that I can't take anymore Before you take a swing I wonder what are we fightin' for When I say out loud I want to get out of this I wonder is there anything I'm going to miss I wonder how it's going to be When you don't know me How's it going to be When you're sure I'm not there How's it going to be When there's no one there to talk to

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

It hurt when she pressed down. “I need you to open your eyes. I need to see if there is any serious damage to your eyes.” She took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. The light was still bright, but her eyes quickly adjusted. The doctor flashed the light into her eyes, she blinked. “Follow the light please, Ms. Hewsen.” He said moving the light from one side to the next/ She followed the light with her eyes, “Call me Jade.” She said closing her eyes. “My head hurts.”

GYPSY'S POV 🎶Now the sun turns out his light, Good night, sleep tight. Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you. Good night, Good night, everybody, Everybody, everywhere, Good night.🎶 I shut my eyes after the lullaby ends and force a yawn out of myself, ready to sleep like I've been for the past three hours. Five minutes later, I'm staring eyes wide into the darkness. Ugh. What the heck?