Looking Through My Window Book Novels & Stories

015: Landing [Millicent] Those eyes. There is so much anger in those eyes. Large green and glowing they hurt to look at. A roar carried by the wind speaks to me. Is it a warning or a threat? Grasping the window ledge, my heart pounding in my chest, I look back, focused on that malevolent gaze. The crystal of the window panes, covered in condensed dew, is almost too slick to grip. I move my hand a bit more to the left, my feet following.

She doesn't want Eren to suddenly summon her back into the room while she is at it. As Rory got up and walked to her bed, she reached out and picked up the unfinished book from the table and was about to start reading it when she heard a car sound outside her window. She put the book back on the table, stood up from her bed, and walked over to her window. She opened the window slightly and peered out while placing her hands on the blinds.

she says looking through the window. "Yeah, we are," I agree with her as I started to go through the pile of paperwork that's waiting for me, I started to work, not paying the little one much attention, she was glued to the window, it's bullet proof, it won't open or break, she was safe looking through the window as I finish my work.

A gentle breeze caressed his hair, trying to distract his eyes from the book he was reading. Ryan sat up straight in the chair in front of the window. It was wide open in the rear side of the bookshop, facing the street outside of his neighborhood. He sat there backing the window, reading a torn out book, ‘Love of Youth’. Its ragged book cover made it look poor even though the pages were clean and intact. He waved the next page when someone came to the shop, ringing the bell hanging in the door's corner. But he indulged himself too much to notice someone else’s presence in the store.

Right to it or at the wall opposite to the bed was an open window with pink floral curtains; a wall below the window was extended, upon it was a fluffy mattress with many beautiful pillows arranged on it. Little Bee walked up to the windows, she climbed up on the resting area and peeped outside the window. There was no sign of any city as long as her sight extended, spread was a dense layer of green. From there she could see armed men guarding here and there around the house. Without any further thoughts she jumped off the platform and headed towards her bed; there was an open cupboard there with numerous books.

I took a deep breath, turning around to stare at the only view of the world I had. I picked up my worn-out book, sitting on the window seal. I pulled my leg up, the large gold chain clanking against the wall. It hung heavy as I rested my leg on the soft cushion. My eyes went to stare at the kids playing on the green grass. I found myself trapped in their game, my eyes not able to tear away.

I can’t help but chuckle at what I see. Rose’s POV Walking into the billion dollar kitchen – I still can not help but marvel at it’s absolute beauty. “Wow” I gasp as I lay eyes on the large kitchen window. The sky is a black pit of darkness – its tiny stars twinkle so lightly , that you may need to strain your eyes a bit to see them. I move towards the window slowly , I am truly mesmerized by this enchanting sight. I place my both hands on the window – and very childishly smush my face on the transparent glass. I can feel how hot my breath is as it heats up my face – the surround glass around my face becomes misty.

A closet I hoped to God wasn't filled with only items for the male gaze, because I simply wouldn't give it a second glance. “Do you like what you see?” I heard Anna's voice behind me. I lifted a finger to her, a gesture for her to give me a second, as I walked towards the window. Peeking through it stole my breath away. The view was one I didn't expect to find in a strange place like this. There were mountains, hills with little houses atop, and green forests. There was even a waterfall somewhere in-between. I could spend my entire day by the window, staring through it.

Athen POV. I dashed towards the open window, feeling a chill run through my veins as the cold breeze rushed in and caused the pages of the forbidden tome to flutter restlessly. The room was dimly lit, but the pale light of the moon seemed to shimmer with a strange allure as I picked up the book with trembling hands. The Forbidden Knowledge. For weeks I had been yearning to unlock its secrets, to delve deep into its pages and uncover the truths that lay hidden within.

It is already furnished and it seems the landlord did a good job cleaning everything nicely before renting it out. Since we had a lot to unpack, we ordered in food just for lunch and the whole day we unpacked and arranged our things. --- It is now evening and I am sitting in my room, reading a book. The window has glass panes which are completely transparent. Not that anybody could see me through the glass because there are no houses in the proximity, but the branches of the tree and the view of the woods from my window is kind of strange! It is different…a bit creepy and at the same time quite out of the world!