I Can Sparkle Up Your Eyes Novels & Stories

Summer asked me, joining me by the window. She collects the glass from my hand and drinks the rest of the gin. She did not flinch while swallowing the poison, and I smiled at her. "I tucked them all in. They keep asking all sorts of questions. Children," she said, rolling her eyes, and I smiled. Then she reached out and gently pushed a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. "How are you holding up, Sparkle?" She asks, using her term of endearment. She gave me that name because she said I always had a spark in my eyes, no matter the circumstance. I doubt I do now.

Slade will always be on my mind. He has become my anchor, where I draw my strength. But if I'm not the same for it, I should just take whatever I have been given, and live with it. “What are we going to do about the eye?” Ivy asked. “I'm going to take it out,” I said as I charged towards the wall. I took my hands forward, and steadied it side by side. A sparkling glow began to form between my hands, and I heard gasp around me. “The eyes are opening up,” I heard Ivy as she walked towards me.

I don't know why we've changed and I, I'm so sure I'm your flame. Both: Your eyes change color when you lie I can see it, I'm not blind, yeah your eyes, your eyes, your eyes, yeah.🎵. Lindiwe: Oh you know this song? Skylar: Yeah it's Shekinah, your eyes featuring... Both: Black coffee. We both laughed. Skylar: I love Shekinah. Lindiwe: Same...Okay, who is this? My baby mama one time (yah). Girl na you dey make my temperature dey rise. If you leave me, I go die (I swear). You are like the oxygen I need🎵...

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

______________________ Your smile, your laughter The only thing I want forever Your eyes, your irises Show me the future ahead Your chuckle, your giggle Keep my heart doing the waggle Your love, your adore Cheering up my every pore ______________________

Kaleb’s mouth worked as if he wanted to argue and couldn’t find a way to do it without being a complete jerk. “Fine.” Sparkle reached out and gave his forearm a quick pat. Even with removing her hand almost instantly, that swift buzz of something amazing tingled her fingers. Sparkle took a breath, then smiled. “Don’t worry, we won’t be too happy around you, either. Wouldn’t want you upset by the holiday spirit.” He shot her a wry look. “Thanks.” “No problem.” She grinned at him. “You have to be careful or you could catch some stray laugh and maybe even try to join in only to have your face break.”

Sparkle muttered as a tear dropped With careful steps, Sparkle approached the bed, her gaze filled with concern. She gently reached out and touched Nora's hand, hoping for any sign of response. To her relief, Nora's fingers twitched ever so slightly, a small indication that she was aware of her surroundings. "Nora," Sparkle called softly, her voice filled with both relief and worry. "It's me, Sparkle. Are you awake? Are you okay?" Nora's eyes slowly open, her eyes focusing on Sparkle's face. There was a sense of recognition in her eyes, a mix of confusion and fear. She tried to speak, but her voice came out as a hoarse whisper.

she chuckled. Rico walked away from her, his hands on his face. “What’s up?” She chuckled nervously, walking closer. “Uh, not much, just that you’ve made like my year, with this…” “Oh come on,” she blushed, “Now you sound just like Ryan. I just agreed to come work for you. What’s the big deal about that?” “You agreed to come work for me and that means we get to start working on what is definitely going to be the greatest tv show ever, The Spark,” he stated like it was a well-known fact.

I just didn't like the idea that I was being held captive under some freaking beings. I stared at her, not answering her. Her eyes sparkled like there were glitters in them, her eyes were a dark shade of blue but when they sparkled, they turn into light blue. But, sparkling eyes didn't startle me. Her orbs were calm like an ocean but held so many deep secrets. Looking in her eyes suddenly felt so relaxing, so calming, but at the same time very focused. How I wish I could look into her eyes for eternity. I was heedless of my surroundings, not caring if I was sitting between inhumane creatures.

“Her smile. Her eyes. She has the most expressive eyes. I can’t even begin to describe them. When she’s down or something is bothering her, they seem to go a dull blue. There’s no happiness within them. But the moment she’s happy, they sparkle, and it makes me think there’s no place else I can find that high she creates, you know?”