Glenn Eye Popped Out Novels & Stories

She was angry, and she was ready to take back what was hers. "Elena! Your eyes!" Gail yelled. Elena looked in the mirror over the fireplace to see her eyes shining a cold, hard silver. And just like that, it was gone. She looked at her aunt for a brief second before darkness overtook her, and she passed out in the chair.

RAVEN “Your eyes... why are your eyes doing that?” Leland looked away, blinking hard like he hadn’t realized it before. He sucked in a slow breath and then looked at me again, and the intensity was still there, but the strange glow was gone. “Contacts,” he said. That explained a lot, and I felt my own expression shift. Oh. So Lyall must have been wearing contacts that night too. He had gorgeous golden eyes that everyone always talked about, but he could still wear gold contacts for extra effect, I told myself.

“Most of the glue has been removed. I will remove the stitches now.” Cold metal brushed against my skin and there was the snip of the shears. It pulled my eyelids together and I hadn’t really tried to open my eyes, but I was glad I didn’t. Considering they were not only glued by stitched shut. The pulling of the stitches finally came out and I sighed. “Open your eyes now.” It still felt like I was lifting weights with my eyelids but when I was finally able to crack them open, I squeezed them shut. Light filtered through them and it hurt.

But I can't understand why he looks so bad. "Before we start, I've read all your information in the office and I found out that you have a classmate who has medical records about his eye." I frowned. who? I saw him talking to your girl in front. He was saying something here and the woman was nodding at him. The woman who seemed to be still blushing immediately stood up and approached me. "Ms. Lorelay has Glaucoma,” [A group of eyes diseases that can cause vision loss and blindness by damaging a nerve in the back of the eye.] I blinked at what he said. Who has Glaucoma? I?

"Basically to let me know he knew and had thrown you out, though I already knew you were leaving. And, of course, to tell me he wanted nothing to do with me ever again." "Yeah," Gio turned when he heard the front door open. "He said that to me too." His mother walked in the room. "Giovanni? Oh my God, your eye! What happened?" "Nothing, Ma." He covered the mouthpiece on the phone, not wanting to get into the whole thing right now. "One of Felix's jabs slipped during training, that's all." "Your eye?" Bianca asked. "What's wrong with your eye?" Gio moved the phone to his other ear as his mother moved in to examine his eye closer. "I'm taking you to the emergency room. This looks terrible!"

Opening the door to Grant’s hospital room, I was not expecting the sight that I saw. Grant was laying on a bed, a huge bandage over his head, his face that was showing was swollen and bruised. Devin really repaid him back. One eye was visible through a little slit that the swelling hadn’t closed. A large gash was under his eye. The doctor explained they had to cut it open to relieve the swelling so it didn’t put pressure on his eye. Other than that, he looked unharmed.

The mumbling in the audience intensified and Jennifer continued, “I am so sorry about your injury. If you don't mind me asking, how did you sustain it?” A pout formed on Glenn’s lips, and she paused a second with this sad look in her eyes that the cameras captured for the audience before answering, “I hugged someone, and they took offense to that and shoved me to the ground hard enough to make me lose my balance and fall. That's why I have a cast on one leg. My ankle is broken in two parts.” The audience gasped, and the mumbling grew even louder and more intense. The people in the audience couldn't hide their concern for Glenn, yelling out.

Belle York, my wife, was pregnant, but on our way back from getting the diagnosis, she said, “I have something to tell you. The baby is Harry’s. I also got a notice saying that my health won’t let me have another baby after this one.” When she saw my smile freeze, she took out a paternity test. Harry Grant, my brother-in-law, was indeed listed as the father. Her voice was eerily calm. “On the day you fell asleep at the back of the jeep with fever, we did it in the passenger seat, right where I’m sitting.” In an instant, I felt like I had fallen into the abyss. I opened my mouth, but it was like something was blocking my throat. As she spoke, Belle cast her eyes on her swollen belly,

Protruding eyes and dropped jaws were the reactions I got from everyone. "Missed me?"

I could see the blood vessels engorging on the white of its eyeball, tiny splits appearing across the surface which began to seep blood, a violent burst of bloodied tears pouring down its face. 'Nooooooo, noooooooooo,' the Erelim wailed and, unable to withstand anymore, it released Ethan, clutching its distended eyeball as if to stop it from combusting and only to howl even louder as the swollen eye exploded against its palm. Cloudy, milk-sop liquid spilled from between its fingers. Screeching, it let go of the shelf completely, falling away, its body dropping like a dead weight to the landing below us.