Glenn Eye Popped Out Novels & Stories

My eyes popped big seeing a new reddish patch on my neck in the same spot. “Grip!” I squealed closing my eyes firmly. Then Gugu burst into laughter.

I'm not blind either and I know the chances of his wound healing is very slim. She straightens after a while and looks at me without expression on her face. I hate it when she does that. There is no way to guess diagnosis. 'So. How bad?' 'Bad enough', she replies, 'He might have lost this eye'. She digs in her bag and pulls out a salve then rubs it in the gaping hole gently. Gylen is unconscious, under the influence of poppian drip. 'It'll take a while. If he doesn't heal…' She shakes her head and takes up her bag.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Heart said. Cullen then grabbed Heart’s hands and his eyes were teary. “Why do I feel like you are still hurt?” Cullen asked. Heart paused. She then removed her hands from Cullen as her eyes became teary. She looked away, put away her eye glasses and wiped her tear from her left eye. “No, I am not.” Heart said with a shaky tone of voice. She was holding her eye glasses. Cullen gulped and was still looking at her. He grabbed her hands, Heart’s eye glasses fell off from her hand and it was just on the sofa.

“I left the burner on! My eyes nearly popped out of my skull. “You WHAT?!”

I was about to ask him what happened when he spoke up. "Are you wearing contacts?" he asked in confusion. I froze and my eyes widened in surpise. "Your one eye is golden and the other is blue," he added, sounding puzzled. I turned sharply towards the glass door to check my eyes. Indeed one of my lenses had slipped off. One of my blue eyes was staring back at me.

He believed every word I said, just like how I once believed he'd remain loyal to me forever. But based on how things have progressed until now, we were no longer the same version of ourselves when we first met. Marcus started panting heavily all of a sudden. His eyes teared up as well. He rushed up to me and hugged me. "Stop talking about it, Jo! Please, just stop talking about it! You won't die! I won't let you die!" I shoved Marcus away in response. I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor.

Ahead, not too far away, I can see the lights of another little town – that’s where I’ll make my escape. “I’m really sorry about this,” Glenn says suddenly. “What?” The next moment a blinding pain shoots through my head, and the world blinks out of existence.

Phil wanted to enter the cavern once more to hide and rest but Ferox suddenly stopped him and pointed Phil towards the place where the eye had fallen off. Phil looked in puzzlement, confused about what Ferox wanted to do. But after waiting for a minute, Phil saw the eye suddenly woke up, its pupils became erratic as it surveyed every crevice of the cavern, and only after seeing that no one was really there, did it bloat and suddenly explode into black goo.

But not a lot. I go over to the restroom to wash my face. I need some shock. Stepping in front of the sink, my reflection glares back at me. I've been sleeping enough, but my eyes look red. And my skin is pale. I look like a sad dog. My ochre eyes like dirty dishwater. Leaving the locker rooms, I walk to the bleachers. More kids have shown up, and I see that Dane, Pike, and Jack have moved to stand near where we gather when Mr. Hilliard makes us.