Falling Slowly Eyes That Know Me Novels & Stories

Dizziness engulfed me, tears turned my vision blurry, my feet lost balance, and I can feel myself falling but not for once did my eyes wanted to close, but my body is not supporting me and soon enough, I see nothing but darkness. Xander..... ******************************************** Vote Comment and Share

Eighteen -Valdus- My eyes started to become weak, and my body started to shut down. She stared at me with some kind of emotion but I couldn't seem to care any less. I felt my legs give out first and then my body fell forward. I fell on her but that's when my eyes closed, and that's when I fell into darkness.

The fear won’t let go. Then…Darkness. My eyes snap open for a second. And I fall.

I could make out through my blurry focus that Scarlet was trying to drag herself towards me, telling me something but I couldn't hear her. I could hear the things falling, falling into pieces. I could feel my roof collapsing, and that's when I lifted my eyes above. The ceiling that was over our basement, crumbled and I watched it fall, Fall on us in slow motion. And I watched it fall, transfixed by it all. Because I knew that I couldn't do anything anymore. I welcomed the pain that came when the ceiling covered me beneath it, taking my breath away. ***********************************************************************************************

I have to get out of here………. I must have stepped on something because I suddenly lost my balance and fell. Time moved slowly and I could count the seconds before I hit the ground. I felt a sharp pain radiate within me, especially at the back of my head as the scene finally started to disappear from my mind, piece by piece. But as the memory disappeared, so did my consciousness as my eyelids began to close on their own. My eyes felt heavy with tears and as the tears finally fell, so did my eyes shut and everything instantly disappeared.

Trembling, I pushed off the floor, rising slowly. Almost there. Almost fucking there. I could feel myself standing to full height—even though my legs felt like they didn't want to carry me. “I'm…. I'm ok…ay…” But I was falling again, my vision blurred. “Zia!” “Natty!” “I think something’s wrong with her!” Shit. I think I'm gonna pass o— The world faded into total darkness.

‎Pain explodes through me. ‎My vision blurs instantly as my body gives in, dropping toward the ground. The world tilts, spinning, fading. ‎I try to turn… to see… to fight it… ‎Through the haze, I catch a glimpse of the person standing over me. ‎Familiar. ‎Too familiar. ‎It looks like... ‎“Pedro…?” ‎Darkness swallows everything. ‎

CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: Near death experience. Everything seemed to slow down as I felt myself falling, my vision blurring at the edges. I saw Kane's face, his eyes wide with horror and concern, as he reached out to catch me. I saw Marcus, his expression twisted in satisfaction. And I saw a figure, standing just behind Marcus, a figure I couldn't quite make out. As I fell, I felt a sense of weightlessness, as if I was floating through the air. My mind was a jumble of thoughts and images, memories flashing through my mind like a slideshow.

Her eyes went crimson as the pain flooded over her. She realized she had to flee from him as quickly as possible. Her instincts shouted for safety, pushing her to keep a safe distance from him. She noticed that the lift was not moving when she looked at the floor number. “Why…. why is this lift not moving”

Her apartment was quiet. Peaceful. She dropped her bag, kicked off her heels, and leaned against the wall. For a moment, she closed her eyes. But instead of silence— Him. His voice. His gaze. The way he stood too close without touching her. She opened her eyes quickly. “No,” she whispered to herself. This wasn’t happening. She wasn’t losing control. Not over him. Across the city, Damon stood by the window of his office, overlooking the skyline. His mind wasn’t on business.