Romans & histoires Fire In Their Eyes

His body was charred by the fire. I pulled him into my arms. ​"Lucas! Look at me! We won!" I began to shake him. ​Lucas slowly opened his eyes. His irises were now a pale grey. He grabbed my hand. "Sophia... the gas... if it mixes with the air, everyone will die... you... you have to seal it..." ​"How?" I panted.

The smell of burnt pine is making it hard to breathe. Panic is setting in as I realize I have no way to put the fire out. Anytime trouble starts I have a hard time focusing and I can’t think, like right now. Come on Clara you have to do something. I look around me, I can feel my heart racing faster than the speed of light. I can barely see through the sweat dripping in my eyes, I spit my gardenhose in the lake -I can use that to put to try putting out the fire.

Everytime Calix got even a little close to freedom, the brute would come back and snatch it from him all over again. A game. A filthy, disgusting game. He opened his mouth to say something - to Ilana, to Nathan. Anyone willing to listen. Anything that’d keep his panic at bay. But Ilana beat him to it. She looked up. The room held its breath. Calix felt the pulse in his neck jump. She didn’t look at him. Not at Alice. Only at Nathan. Hollow, empty eyes had almost undid Calix. Her eyes were red and swollen but miraculously dry. Like she’d cried herself dry from the inside.

I hated to see those tears in beautiful her eyes. "This is going hurt like hell " I said sympathetically as I see fear wash in her teary eyes..She raised her hand to cover up her mouth while the other grabbed tightly on the corner of the couch..I wished there was another way but unfortunately there wasn't..So hesitantly ,I split few drops of alcohol from the aid kit on her wound..She flinched hard ,a loud cry escaping her mouth..Fuck ,I wanted to hold her and comfort her but I just couldn't do that, not when I was still so sane at least...

Our eyes still don't leave each other and my gaze intensifies. His eyes are cold but there's a ring of white in them that makes it look lively. How am I just seeing this? They've always looked dead to me. Dead and cold but right in this moment, there's a gleam of life I them. I'm so entranced that I do not know when my feet and body move a bit closer to him.

My eyes grew large as I watched the bugs flew out, forming a great flock before they swarmed on Sean, Patrick, and his wife. My heart skipped beats for a moment as I watched the bugs covered their bodies. And before I could draw in a deep breath, the soldier shot another barrel. In agile moves, he then crawled out of the place. A loud explosion then followed, turning the entire scene to black.

You have got to be kidding me. That's when my patience comes to an end, my hair Flames and my eyes turn white and ashen. "Get off that bed before I light it on fire with you on it," I snarl, her eyes have grown wide, I guess me lighting on fire wasn't what she was expecting. "Now you are going to do as we say or so help me I'm going to burn that blond hair of yours to a crisp."

I yelled at passing cars, my voice cracking with fear, hoping someone would hear my desperate plea and come to our rescue. The men panicked, their carefully laid plans unraveling, clearly not wanting attention. They started climbing into the van, preparing to flee, but my eyes were locked on the man sitting in the passenger seat—he was staring right at me, his gaze intense and unnerving. We held each other's gaze for a second too long, a silent acknowledgment of the danger I had placed myself in, and then something sprayed into my face, a cloud of burning mist that enveloped my senses. "AHHH! My eyes!" I screamed as searing pain shot through them, an unbearable agony that threatened to consu

A hint of vengeanance in his eyes. I was afraid that he is going to do something horrible. He was going to ruin it all, " Don't do whatever, you are thinking about Hardin" My face was stone hard this time, no funny thoughts, my eyes burning with the same vengeanance, but our reasons were different. The fire in our eyes was the same, but the fuel of the fire were different. I can't let him ruin everything this time, "Yo--mmmmhhhhhngh"

Fire. His hands were on fire. He threw the baby at Felicia and rushed to the fountain, dropping his dagger in the process. Dipping his hands inside, he let out a deep sigh. “I told you boss, you can't hurt her”. The other soldier, I assumed to be the assistant, said. Kojune stood straight and shot him a glare. “I'll be back for her”. He said in fury and strode out of the cave with the soldiers behind him. Shit! What have I done.