Eyes Closed Rose Novels & Stories

Red, vibrant, beautiful roses peering out on the field. The scenery was indeed beautiful and for a moment I forgot how hungry I was. I walked the field, trying to enjoy the scenery, but when I touched a rose, a bloody human eye opened, shocking me to the bones as I backed away in horror, touching more of the roses behind me and all of them started opening up their bloody eyes as the sky turned red immediately. I gasped and immediately jerked up, realizing that I had fallen asleep.

I advised that we should wait for about ten minutes to check the reaction of the pellet. Prince, It looks as if I can’t see. I am also feeling the same reaction. Close your eyes I have done the same and let’s wait for some time. About five minutes later I saw Rosaline in her room lying on her bed her eyes closed. Hello, Rosaline open your eyes now. I can see you on your bed. May you can also open your eyes. Rose, can you see both of us? Yes, I can you clearly. May, what do you see? I can see Rosaline as well.

Brawen's eyes slowly closed, the real scene in front of her completely disappeared. In a dream, the scene in front of her completely disappeared, and another dimension suddenly appeared in sight. It was in a place with a lot of roses, red roses growing on the ground like carpet, in the middle of that sea of flowers, there were two people standing. They seem completely isolated from the outside world.

“Close your eyes.” I see her eyes go round. “I-I can feed myself.” “I know that. But I want to do this for you. Trust me and close your eyes.” Rose sighs and closes her eyes. “Open your mouth.” She obeys, and I feed her a bit of the cake. The way her little lips closes around the fork. She looks so cute! I can’t help myself and kiss her, and she opens her eyes. “I haven’t told you can open your eyes. Close them!” I say.

She could feel that even if her eyes were closed. But Rose tried her best. Tears rolled from her closing eyes nonchalantly. She put her left hand on her heart and clutched her white dress. She was feeling unbearable pain. This much pain she could not realize even existed. Yet she didn't open her eyes. Her hand was trembling in the water. It was hot when she touched it the first time, but this time it was cold. The temperature of the room was high but the water was cold enough to numb her hand.

I saw the way the words were sitting on top of her tongue, words that weren't nice, but at the last minute, she seemed to have changed her mind. "Sure, whatever." "I'm Rosette" "Okay" She went back to her drawer and very soon her eyes lit up with excitement. She held up a single gold key with a red string tied to it and squealed like a child. "This is gonna be fun!" She jumped up and went running out. I shook my head and turned to the wall, hoping to sleep for a few minutes before I called home. Unfortunately I couldn't sleep. I was restless and unable to get my feelings in check. I was still trying to remember who the guy from earlier was, and that was playing tag of war with my brain, a wa

"Come with me, and I will show you." With much reluctance, Esper took the tiny hand and followed. As they walked, the white room slowly faded into a dark void with only an illuminated crystal walkway as their path. Off in the distance, Esper could see a floating crystalline structure covered in overgrown blue rose bushes. When she reached the entrance of the rose garden, Esper halted in her steps. Lying in the center atop a bed of blue roses was a woman with overflowing silver hair, moon white skin, elongated ears, and slanted eyes. "Who is that?"

I close my eyes for a moment, trying to let my mind calm from the chaos reeling in my mind. I feel a soft washcloth on my arm causing my eyes to fly open and darken at the threat until I realize it’s Rosie. She gives me a soft smile while her deep blue eyes sparkle with empathy, love, and tenderness. She gently washes the blood a way aiding the shower water in its quest to clean me.

The winter roses were in full bloom, their petals glowing silver under the moon, frost edging their thorns like delicate lace. Liera gasped as they stepped into the clearing. “Wow… I had only heard of them. Never seen them.” The frozen roses stretched before them, their blooms perfect and ethereal, silver frost sparkling on every petal. The garden was a hidden jewel of Ravencrest, a place few were allowed to enter. Ryke had come here often when the weight of his duties grew too heavy. Now, he watched Liera as she stepped closer, her green eyes wide with wonder, fingers reaching out to touch a bloom without disturbing the frost.

Chapter Seven: A BREACH IN SECURITY Rojean opened her eyes, her hands shielding them from the glare of the light from the window which curtains were opened. Her phone kept buzzing that caused her to wake up from her slumber. It didn’t bother her as she didn’t really have the time at the moment to go over any thought process but once she took a peek at her phone and Krister was constantly sending her messages, she sat up and breathed out. She realised that it was a quarter and a half past 7 and that it was too early to be dealing with Krister’s business but nevertheless she called him up to know what was going on.