I Can Sparkle Up Your Eyes Novels & Stories

Beyond the smiling expression I can't see through to the truth I'm fine just smiling along with you Even if someone wrote me a hint I can't read it because it's written too small I can only start digging little by little Still, I don't want to wear glasses Even if I open my eyes the entire day I'm busy looking at all the things That are so clear to see I'm already tired from everything I don't need to see every small, black thought I'm already tired from everything I don't need to read all the fine print I don't want to wiеld a sword to find The things you worked so hard to hide I'm finе just getting fooled by you Is there something behind the rainbow It's too far, I can't see it

Scott: You're so beautiful. I blushed and replied Iris: It's you who make me beautiful. Scott: Is that so!!! Iris: Yes. Scott: How? Iris: Simple, Every time you look at me, your eyes shine like a shinning star. And I love that shine in your eyes. So I take care of myself pamper myself and keep myself healthy so that shine would never fade away. Scott: Well, what can I do. World's most beautiful woman is in front of me. I just admire the view.

Her eyes were the most beautiful thing about her, a feature that she herself had inherited from her but the brightness and sparkles in Sia’s eyes were long gone. One day Sia discovered that whenever her mother smiled, there was no sparkle in her eyes. She would try to do something funny again just to look at the sparkles in her mother’s eyes but there were still no sparkles. Her lips still curved upwards in the same way and her eyes thinned together in the same way but the sparkles were no longer there. She was old enough to know and relaize that there was something wrong. Something wrong enough to take away the sparkles in her mother’s eyes.

Moments later, I started singing. After a few lines from the song, it was finally your turn. I looked beside me the moment I heard your voice. I was greeted by your tiny smile, but despite of flashing only a tiny one, your eyes didn't lie and tells how much I mean to you. They are glistening even though there aren't any much light to reflect on your brown orbs. Perhaps, I am the light that brightens your dark orbs, that's why they glisten like that whenever they stare at me. I flashed out a smile. My eyes, then, remained on yours as I continued to sing.

It looked so silly that I giggled again, covering my mouth too late. “Wanna see a new trick I learned?” his hands asked. I nodded so fast my hair bounced. New tricks were always the best. He bent closer and snapped his fingers, and sparks jumped out, popping and cracking like fireworks. Then they moved like little zigzags across the air before fading. I call him Sparky because every time he does that, my tummy feels like it’s fizzing too. “Pretty,” I signed to him, still in awe as he blew softly on the flame and it stretched into a glowing ribbon that curled through the air like a dragon’s tail.

I ask him as a wide smile graces my face . “Wait , what's wrong With my eyes?” I suddenly shout as I rush to the bathroom , with Kurat close behind . As I stand in front of the mirror I can't believe what I am seeing. My odd eyes are glowing lilac .

Feeling intense gaze on her. "I'm sorry for everything Miss. Snarky. Please get better so we can quarrel again." Issac mumbled with trembling lips and teary eyes. The girl felt like crying, never she thought that Issac would be this soft towards her. Smiling at the man, she felt Mia squeeze her hand lightly.

I look back to Lily “What’d I miss? Did my eyes get weird or something?” That seemed to snap to her senses “Your eyes?!” she gaped at me, her lips parting but no words coming out, I hold my breath, expecting the worst, she shakes her head, eyes wide “you were glowing, like all of you” she lay emphasis on the you. Holding my eyes “Like you swallowed the entire moon and glowing from the inside out kind of glowing” she repeats to make sure I got the gist. I blinked once, then twice. The fuck?

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

"I was overwhelmed." "'Excited' is the right term for you." "You know me well, don't you?" And she made me hear her friendly chuckle. She stretches five fingers of her in front and a tiny sparkling light floats. "To welcome you home, I present this to you." The spark flies at the speed of a bullet towards the lake, the water splashes, and when the sparkling light reaches the middle, it climbs upward to the sky with the same speed. A few seconds of silence happened when the night sky was illuminated with colorful shades of glitters exploding and falling like snow consecutively.