Glenn Eye Popped Out Novels & Stories

Right then, someone tapped his shoulder. "I'm right here." He spun around and saw Hayley standing there, perfectly solid and real. He froze for a second. "Wait… You were just here. What's wrong with me?" "You've only got one eye. Makes your vision glitch sometimes. That's totally normal," Hayley said casually. Griffin didn't even know how to respond. Hayley was more than satisfied with the result. If even Griffin, who knew her best, could overlook her, then everyone else didn't stand a chance.

She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment. Dimitri and Pete walked through the door, Pete went to work on the soup, Ivan whispered to Dimitri about her arms. He looked over but said nothing. Pete cleared this throat, and Jade looked up. Her eyes a pale gray, almost white startled him he dropped the bowl of soup shattering the bowl when it hit the ground. He broke his stare, and grabbed a cloth, “My apologies you're eyes aren't as gray as they used to be. It’s almost a pale white,” he whispered.

Something closer. I take one of the little flashlights from the side table and gently lift the eyelid of one guard. I almost stagger back in shock. His corneas have turned black. Some kind of pus oozes from the corner of his eye and trickles down his cheek like a tear. Hyden takes a pair of gloves and basically shoves me out of the way, carefully wiping the pus and disposing it in the trashcan. “We should have that all burned,” Janus mutters, almost to himself.

Evelyn smiled, "it's time for the final edit." She pressed a button, and a giant silver needle moved toward my eye.

I let go of his hair, he groans as he manages to get on his feet and run away I look at the photo on the camera again "Fuck!" I yelled as I throw the camera to the wall and watch it break

Jolina was amazed to see Glenn's handsome face. Jolina didn't realize that since a few minutes ago, Glenn had sensed something strange. His instincts, honed after years of working in a world full of danger, told him that someone was watching him. With a slow movement, he turned his head towards the window and just then his eyes met a pair of wide-eyed shocked ones behind the bushes.

We could only show them live and care the best way we could because they will always hear the crash and crackles from the burning houses and others around us. "It was after a little while that I noticed the sting in my cheek." Harold continued. "So I gently stood up from the floor that I laid flat on. I checked my face with my phone's face camera there I saw a large glass sticking out from my eyebrow." Harold touched his eyebrow that was still dripping blood. His left face was covered with dried blood. One little moved down and get would be left with one eyes and not just a large gash from plucking out that piece of glass.

Stop causing a scene. I massaged my aching eyes and said to him with a steady voice. "This isn't a scene. I'm calmly telling you that I'm done with you!

He stepped out. Tall. Not just tall—broad in that way that made the space around him feel smaller. Dark hair, slightly messy like he’d run his hand through it one too many times. Sharp jaw. Black hoodie, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms corded with muscle. But it was his eyes that stopped her cold.

to me. I still felt uneasy that night, so I decided to drive home. After I parked the car in the underground garage, I heaved a sigh of relief. Surely Lyra wouldn't be able to drive my car away now. That night, before I went to bed, I received a call from the hospital. "Miss Willow, your eye exam results are in." My eyes had been hurting and blurry for the past few days, so I went for a checkup. The doctor said, "Your corneas are severely detached, and your retinas are also damaged. You need to have your corneas removed."