Novel & Cerita Feels Like Sand In My Eye When I Blink

My line of sight lost sharpness, now remaining only the darkness. My subconscious alarmed like a protective sensor in my brain; I moved slowly, feeling my whole body hurt, as if every muscle had been coldly mistreated. My eyes opened with dificulty, capturing a blurred and turbid image of the open and sunlit sky. I felt my body heavy, as if my brain wasn't sending the exact coordinations so that it would move. I was thirsty; my throat was dry and my lips completely dry too. I slid the tip of my tongue over them, feeling the partial taste of sand.

My eyelids droop, my vision turns blurry, the forest begins to spin, and quickly I feel the earth tilting on its axis. ۩VALERIA۩ Shutting my eyes was not enough. I could see light burning through my eyelids into my retina and had to quickly shield them with my hands. I feel like I’m standing under the scorching sun in the middle of the desert at the peak of summer. Suddenly I feel the faint feeling like I’ve been doused in boiling water and zapped of all my energy while being spun around one of those deadly Merry-Go-Rounds at a children’s playground.

My entire vision went dark and the scent of the dust attacked my nose. The dust had rushed towards me to fast that I wasn't able to avoid it in time. The white flower powder scent was over thrown by the dust. The instance the dust got in to my eyes, I let out a loud scream at how much it burned. I scrambled out of my seat but I didn't even make it a step away as my knees buckled and I fell down. My eyes were burning, my entire face was itchy and my throat was closing up.

My breast presses tk the silk top which makes my juleps to pop out. I take my hand tk my face and I rub gently for big eyes tk the lido and then to the sides of my Cees and then to my ears. I don’t kkwk wy I am doing this but then I just feel so uncomfortable and I don’t know the rug t thing to do that will make me feel better.

My head was pounding so badly it felt like someone was hammering inside my skull, each thud echoing in my ears. I tried...God, I tried to force my eyes open, because that voice didn’t sound like Evelyn’s or any of the others who’d been circling me like vultures. My lashes fluttered, and for half a heartbeat I caught a flash of movement, people… and then the sting hit. A white-hot burn shot straight into my eyes, so sharp and sudden I hissed out loud and squeezed them shut again. It felt like someone had thrown a handful of sand into them and ground it in with their fist. My tears instantly welled again, making it impossible to see.

Due to the whiteness of her skin, even the tiniest bit of redness on her face was obvious. Her eyes were red and swollen. "What happened to your eyes?" "Enter ... A sand ..." After saying that, she pretended to rub it again.

I was trying to fix myself while looking at my face in the mirror. Following the number of water droplets from my face was how frequent I blinked my eyes while resisting myself not to cry ever again. My eyes were puffy, and I no longer had any makeup on my face—even a slight shade of lipstick. Now, I couldn’t help myself again but feel self-pity.

And then Levy would wake up with her back drenched in a cold sweat. “ Damn my eye,” she rubbed her blind eye that was itching while the feeling of little pebbles stuck inside her intensified as she rubbed it with her knuckle. Levy sighed and dropped her hand, there was no point in troubling herself with this, even if she was to rub it throughout the entire morning, she wouldn’t be able to get rid of the prickly feeling.

Gianna ━⊰ ❦ ⊱━ My eyes felt like someone had rubbed sand into the sockets. I tried to blink, but my lids were heavy and stuck together. Everything was too bright. The light coming through the gaps in the curtains felt like a needle stabbing straight into my brain.

I turn my attention from the thoughts running through my mind to his eyes. “And listen to my voice. Okay?” He asks, I nod. “You say they remind you of the ocean right? The bright blue waves crashing on the sand. The sound that could put almost anyone’s mind at ease. The salt in the air creating a beautiful scent. The sand on your feet, feels like memory foam every time you take a step. Is that what my eyes remind you of?” He says, my breathing gets a little better. “Yes” I gasp, trying to collect more air.