Novel & Cerita I Can See Everything

"Aren't you so beautiful, Ahana?" Startled I peered back to find her but there was no one, it was like I am talking to an invisible somebody whose voice was too mesmerising to ignore. "How can I see everything?" I fretted, pinching my face because this all seem too good to be true. "I am not supposed to see anything then why am I seeing everything?" Frenetic, I again looked around to find her - the woman or something ethereal who has lend me my sight, fulfilling my dream of seeing me.

I think Marcus is locked in there with me, but I can’t see anything. I open my eyes, and I see my living room. This is so torturous; to see things but not be able to reach out and touch them. It’s hard to see people and not be able to call out to them and interact. I wish I could move a leg right now. I would just flick it out, and that table would fall over.

Isaiah, I could see the bullet pierce through him, I could see the scarlet red ooze out begging for release, I could see his body give up and slump over. But I could see nothing. Hot tears streaked down my cheeks, giving some form of warmth, my eyes sealed shut. I had to open them, I had to. Even if he could not see me, even if he was in some sort of sim, I had to be the last person to see him.

Everything, everything, everything. ---

"How'd you figure out you could see without your eyes?" "Meditating. I used to have anger issues, I still do occasionally, but back then I would meditate to center myself." She said smiling down at me. "One day I noticed if I focused on myself hard enough I could see me, in a way. I started doing it with objects surrounding me and found I could see everything, sometimes better than I could if I were using my eyes. Without my eyes, I can see everything from any perspective, not just my own. It's useful in analyzing a situation or fighting."

>POV: CARRIE Eасh gunshot mаkеѕ mе flіnсh, but I саn’t take my еуеѕ оff thе hоrrіfіс ѕсеnе аbоut a blосk away. I can’t ѕее реrfесtlу.

Invisible? I look down and see nothing that would suggest I’m invisible. I look at Issac and he looks just as confused. Why can I see Issac if I’m invisible? I see his eyes glaze over slightly and next thing I know Dean and Gunner are walking over to us. “Hey, Cam. You seen Issac or Grace? Issac mind-linked us over here.” Dean asks, and I smirk. Can he really not see me. ‘Do it.’ Issac mind-links me, already sensing the direction of my thoughts.

He also doesn’t see an invisible blue screen that jus gave me a thousand dollars and the ability to detect lies. My hands tremble on the sheets. The system pulses above me again—slow, like a heartbeat. I don’t know what this thing is but I know that it’s something new, something powerful and I’m the only one who can see it.

So we could immediately hide our presence when Elvian approached. I motioned a hand on Dimas to stop. My ears caught a sound. I close my eyes to concentrate in order to get a clear sound. Like projected on the screen, I could see clearly in my mind whatever was around, even with my eyes closed. Such as Dimas, who looking at me with a tense face. Falling leaves that fell on my hair. Also, the ant colony that was building a giant nest right under my feet. All could be seen from all directions very clear. I called this ability 'Super Sense.'

He casually placed a piece of meat onto my plate and smiled at me—his eyes devoid of guilt or shame. A chill ran through me. I never realized the man I had shared a bed with was this cunning and ruthless. Claudia poked at her plate, clearly displeased. "It had better be that way, or I might start thinking you actually have feelings for her. Don't you dare keep any secrets from me, got it?" Swallowing my bitterness, I purposely picked up the piece of meat and put it back onto James's plate. "Did you forget? I'm pregnant—I can't eat greasy food," I said calmly as I secretly took out my phone and started recording.