Novel & Cerita Lirik The Eye Infinite

I close my eyes, humming as I begin to play the rhythm, singing each of the words in my head- lost in the music. Each note echos through the room, my hand travelling up and down the frets, thumb hitting the bass string every other beat. I reached the chorus of the song, eyes still closed. I was listening to each and every note, how they all fit together like a thousand broken shards of a single plate. Like a thousand drops of water in an infinite sea. And when the song finally came to an end, I opened my eyes slowly, looking up at her. Her expression was only what one could describe as awe, her eyes softened, mouth slightly open.

Lyra's smile disappeared. What is it? Aiden looked upward. Someone is coming. The sky split open. Not with darkness. Not with light. With blood. A massive red eye opened above them. The Original Creator stepped backward. No. Lyra looked at her. You know that? The Original Creator's voice trembled. I thought it was dead. The eye blinked. A voice rolled across creation. You killed me once. Aiden looked up. The red eye focused on him. But you never killed me.

Her exhausted naked body floated on the water, staring at the open blue sky. “I'm sorry Peter,” She muttered before closing her eyes. “Saving you is going to take a while.”

The sun rays are reflecting in his eyes, and there he put his arms over his eyes. It is peaceful. There's not a lot of people at this time of the day. There were maybe three or four people in this garden. They're napping, eating, and some are reading novels. "I cannot believe that I will be able to see you again," a man said. Ethan removed his arms, and it's the only silhouette that he can see. He squinted his eyes more. "It's me, Neil." "Oh, Neil. Hey," Ethan stood up.

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.

shut up(rolling eyes emoji) I grabbed my towel from where it hung and easily got out of the baggy clothes I had been wearing, I wrap the towel around my body and enter into my bathroom, a warm bath later, I was sitting in front of my mirror trying to tame my hair when my phone rings I grab it and it's an unknown number. As expected. I didn't usually get calls; I just had four phone numbers on my phone; Mom, TB, Beck, and the front desk at the Public library in Hamilton. Nonetheless, I pick up the phone and the caller didn't speak for about ten minutes then the call ended. I looked out of all my windows to make sure I wasn't being watched when the same number started calling again. this time

My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around

The memory of Alexander's haunted eyes, the doctor's words hanging in the air, and the silent plea of her own heart for Sebastian's recovery. As she sank onto the couch, exhaustion pulling at her limbs, a single tear escaped her eye, tracing a path down her cheek. It was a tear of fear, of helplessness, but also of unwavering faith. In the stillness of the night, Nora vowed to hold onto that hope, to cling to the possibility that dawn would bring news of a miracle.

When the suffocation subsided, she slowly opened her eyes but her vision was clouded so she wiped the tears with her frostbitten hands. Amaris went to the shore and saw a flashing image of a small island with burned sharp mountains. He felt something warm on his hand and when he turned, he saw a little girl beside him holding his hand tightly. She smiled blithe fully at him, calling him Aries. He felt like he’s being pierced as he stared at the child’s innocent eyes.

The door is open and with almost a child's giggling she pulls me inside. We climb, what at this point looks to be an endless staircase and finally we reach our final destination. I stare at the blue infinity in front of us and sigh. In the distance I see boats, ships and whatsoever and compared to the abyssals they're swimming through, they look as tiny as ants. I wonder what lives below the surface. I feel Abigail walking next to me and from the corner of my eye, I see her leaning on the rusted railing. "Are you sure it's fine to be here?"