Los Ojos De La Oscuridad Novels & Stories

Then, the harsh basement lights flickered to life. The sudden brightness stabbed into his one eye, as the other one had a rod drawn deep and the man on the floor squeezed in fear. His entire face twisted in pain, as if even the light itself was another form of torture. The footsteps stopped. The man forced his one eyelids apart, just a little A thin sliver of vision. All he could see was the silhouette of the figure approaching… And then cold shadow that fell over his broken body like a final warning. “W-at-e-r…” The word scraped out of his throat like broken glass, just a dying sound struggling to exist.

But the anger and heartbreak stabbed so deep that I couldn't bring myself to turn away. Enduring the torture and turmoil, I forced myself to walk toward the observatory doors. They were slightly ajar. I held my breath to press close and listen through the gap. Serena's cloying and clingy voice came from inside. She teased coyly, "Professor Thorne, you seem to especially like seeing me in red." Lucas' voice followed, low and tinged with slight exasperation. "Keep it down... Someone might stumble upon us." "What's there to be afraid of?" Serena drawled, her tone deliberately sulky. "It's so late. No one's around."

But the cold was spreading, pulling me under. “Don’t close your eyes,” he begged. I wanted to answer him. I couldn’t. My lashes fluttered. And then, I gave in to the darkness calling to me. Kael’s scream tore through the castle.

When I was six, I was playing Red Light, Green Light with my brother, and I really did freeze. My mind stopped at six years old, and the shock of it broke something in Grandma too. My brother became a different person after that, keeping the two of us fed on scholarship money and whatever he could make collecting scrap. He used to be the proudest boy you ever saw. Kids at school called him a bum and he didn't even get angry. The only thing he couldn't let go was somebody passing us on the street and calling me a dummy — then he'd go after them like a madman to make them take it back. That night he held me and cried without making a sound. "Our Maisie isn't a dummy. Maisie just hasn't gro

But I know it is indeed incredibly difficult to find someone whom you would be inclined to bare your soul. The darkness is engulfing me from every slope, leaving me frightened in my place. Being unable to scream for help, tears started streaming down my face as the malevolent silhouette reached for me, attempting to mumble something in my ears. "I am at a loss as to how to finally put an end to this. Please help me," I prayed silently "Maybe just try to cover your ears and keep your eyes closed," I theorized. As the darkness creeps in and begins to exert pressure within every grasp, the deafness is beginning to break my ears. I just could not breathe because I was immobilized all over. My mi

I plug my ear phone and pretend not to hear them. “Sing with us Harold!” and they are now singing so loud that even if my iPod is at its highest tune I can still hear them. I guess I fell asleep in anger of their song, the last thing I heard is a scream and as I try to open my eyes, a blinding light were covering us. I am trying to keep my eyes on focus as it gets clearer I could see a face of a woman. With deep blue eyes and a rosy white face, her lips were like cherry and she shine so bright then I lose sight. The next time I open my eyes I was in the hospital.

The chair has never moved in any direction like it has been fixed here. Sitting on the chair, I finally understood why she loved it here. My mouth half-opened as I gasped, seeing the beauty of the sun slowly hiding in the sky. The shutting out of light exploded the sky with vibrant colors of orange, golden-yellow like Izobel’s eyes, and red, looking like fire like what I was feeling for her.

Chris tried to talk to the girl again. “R-really?” The girl responded after a sob. Chris still couldn’t see the girl’s face because of her long hair. “Of course, so stop crying.” He cooed. “You will help me?” The girl lifted her head. Chris’ eyes widened and he automatically jolted away from the child. The girl’s eyes are as if a void and blood kept flowing from her eyes. The blood flowed in the girl’s dress. The child started laughing as the place suddenly shook. The sky is covered in crimson clouds making the whole place dark. Chris held in the tree beside him for support but snakes suddenly appeared in its branches.

I looked up at him a fire in my eyes. I pulled the dagger from Kha's chest and plunged it into my heart. "In the this life and the next" I said as I looked at Kha. His eyes were wide with shock and recognition. Akenos roared wildly in the background. "I will find you and I will make you suffer for this!" he screamed at me, I could feel the life force slowly slipping from me. As the darkness began to pull me under Hates appeared. "Well, well Lesi this was not whom I expected to see" He mischievous eyes glinted.

What is happening? She bravely stepped forward, desperately hoping that she would find a heavy door or a small window so she could at least get a little light to see her surroundings. The thick darkness was viciously suffocating her. It is no surprise that the vast majority of people actively despise the dark. It is indeed a powerful weapon, as it can control anyone, anywhere. It is a loophole—a terrifying loophole of pure black vision and a low ringing sound in the ears. It swallows people whole and carries them down, deep somewhere far away from the known universe.