Honey In Eyes Before And After Novels & Stories

She smiled weakly as she placed the cookies and hot drink on the little table in front of me. I grabbed her arm softly and made her sit next to me before lying my head on her shoulder. "I love you, mum". Even though I can't see it, I can still feel her smiling. "I love you too sweety", she kissed my head before I placed my head on her lap for comfort and then it all went black. Sleep consumed me. ————————— A-ah what happened? The heaviness lifted off my eyes as I opened them to see a black fabric in front of me. Wait! It's moving. What's that?!! It's slithering!

I heard him whisper to me. The pain gradually reduced to a numb state, and I slowly opened my eyes to look at him. My eyes were the first visible sign of change. Looking through his eyes, I saw the color of my eyes flicker and deepen, sometimes glowing faintly with golden thread. My pupils widen, giving them a strange, otherworldly appearance. I was struck with awe. However, before I could fully grasp anything, the real transformation began.

"Miss Willow, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone. If I were there, they couldn't have ganged up on you." I held her hand. "It's not your fault. I can't avoid them forever. Besides, now, I can clear my name completely." The nurse paused for a moment before saying, "Miss Willow, I will always stay with you from now on." After returning to the hospital, my attending doctor examined my eyes carefully and sighed. My heart sank. "Doctor, how are my eyes?" The doctor hesitated. "It's nothing serious, we just need to change the medication. However, your eyes were grazed today. Make sure this doesn't happen again. It's best to stay in the hospital for a while and not move around carelessly

After which I poured it for her. As I sat close to her on the edge of the bed, I watched her gently sip the water from the cup. I observed her. The tears in her eyes had dried up. Her eyes were no longer as red and swollen as they were when she came in though the black patch was still very much visible.

I still had the same face shape and body, but my hair and my eyes that were a plain hazel color were different now. My hair, besides the hazel, was now mixed with light white-silver streaks, like I had gone to the salon and got highlights, but I doubt anyone could mimic this in a salon because it looked perfectly there as if it was my natural hair. My eyes, though still dominantly hazel, now had a gray-colored ring around it, making it look surreal, like I was wearing contacts. I blinked and I blinked, thinking they weren’t real, but I quickly realized that they were very much my eyes.

Her beautiful face was the last thing I saw before utter darkness. The next time I opened my eyes, I was staring a sleeping beauty in the face. Faye looked peaceful, sleeping soundly beside me, with a small smile on her lips. She looked like a baby, save for the numerous hickeys peeking at me from beneath my shirt. Those were the only indications of what went down last night: the tears were gone, her lips were no longer swollen, and her face color was back to its normal tone.

the one I showered that I had the chance to see what was so enthralling. I looked into the mirror, free of steam from the shower this time. My once burning purple mark was now a deep black trifecta. The mark makes a strange six-looped shape. Well, at least it isn't burning bright purple now... and saying that, as I look at myself, I notice my eyes, too, have changed back to my standard blue colour. I had gotten so used to seeing myself with purple-hued eyes that it must have escaped my notice this morning that they had indeed changed.

Lawrence Gibson's POV "Her eyes are good now. But you will need to apply this eyedropper regularly until her vision became clear once again. In the test result, it was blurry. Maybe because of the chemical that was poured on them. But we already removed them through the surgery we just conducted to her. I will come back here after a week to see if there is anything alarming or if everything is going well..." I breathe in relief finally. It's been weeks. And in those weeks, I've witnessed how the great and professional doctors join forces and helped each other to heal her.

Before I could get the chance to do something I might regret, Athena's big liquid honey, better than any single malt whiskey-colored eyes, landed right on me. "The girls will be down in ten minutes."

I said at last. "Honey, I don't think you should see that now," "Please, mom," I insisted. She hesitated for a moment but then opened the nightstand's drawer and took out a pocket mirror before handing it to me. I held the mirror in my hand. I almost let out a terrified shriek. There was a pair of glowing eyes staring back at me. They had liquid golden rings around the pupils, which seemed to glow literally in the dark. As if Mom didn't want me to witness too much of that, she turned on another lamp by the nightstand, the light quickly outshone the golden hue of my eyes, making them return to their natural shade again.