Eyes Of The Mind Book Novels & Stories

the eyes were not a painting on the book, she told herself, they were alive and real. The red eyes gazed at the angelically pure ones, Sara kept on staring into the eyes for few seconds before she could feel them wondering deep inside her head, they were penetrating and hypnotizing and stared directly at her naked soul, flipping her insides like pages, she felt herself being read and discovered like an interesting book that had no power over the hands holding it. her mind, unable to endure all the intensity, soon surrendered to darkness.

OK, now open the door and allow me inside. I breathe in and out, clearing my mind like he said. Then I can almost see the door, ah there it is. Sure enough, soon it feels as if someone is knocking, so I mentally open it. As soon as the door creaks open, my mind is flooded with visions. “WOW!! This is amazing. Are these your memories?” I asked. 'Yes. Now that you have let me in, I am going to form a link with our eyes. This will allow you to see through my eyes. You can use this even if I am not around you if you ever feel you are in danger.'

Lance Mathews: "Do you recall the time I told you what the world could have been if we remained unconscious? but it isn't. Stuck in an endless loop. Or what the picture of it in mind might have been. And you'd say 'you are just as fucked up as I am, maybe that's why I feel myself with you. Well, this view begins with an instruction and ends with a prologue. ○• Voice 1:Open, open your mind, yes your Third Eye.

"You- can you read minds?" "I can't. I can only see your life, especially when you are feeling sad, or afraid or angry. My book would glow and I can choose to watch it or ignore it." "It really does sound like watching a reality TV!"

I half got up from my seat with the intention to move towards her and help in any way I could, but at that moment her eyes snapped open and I saw how truly bloodshot they were. “Don’t,” she murmured, the pain she was feeling bleeding through that single word. My skin tautened as her words fell on my ears, but I obeyed and an eternity seemed to pass as she shut her eyes once more to ride through the rest of the pain while I watched on mutely. It gave me time to think on what I had learned yesterday from my grandfather while he was preparing me for my meeting with Evangeline Fairley. According to him, Mind Workers, despite their apparent prowess, had to thrive on subtlety as each individual mi

You are special. "These secrets are not meant for ordinary eyes, but for magical eyes," he exclaimed, a spark of realization igniting within him. "I've been approaching this all wrong!" With newfound hope, he opened the book to a random page, his gaze transfixed on its ancient words. Taking a deep breath, he uttered an incantation. "Vinjhus exharitus." Instantly, his eyeballs turned pure white, and a brilliant light radiated from the book, directly illuminating his face.

Inside its palm. there was an eye. Not human. Not animal. An eye made entirely of moving letters. Every symbol inside it continuously rearranged itself into forgotten languages. The moment the eye looked at Adrian... his heartbeat stopped. A voice entered his mind. Not through sound. Through thought. AUTHOR... RETURN WHAT WAS STOLEN. Adrian staggered. "I didn't steal anything." The voice answered immediately. YOU STOLE THE RIGHT TO CHOOSE. The dark Adrian lowered his head. "So..."

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

The smell of the burning herbs and skin is making her feel weird. The world slowly falls far away, she could feel Ash and Kai’s hands holding hers, and Kai’s soothing words are helping her feel calmer. The pain in her back had started to fade as she began to feel another presence in her mind. The other mind is angry, confused, and scared.