Manic Episode Pupils Novels & Stories

She saw a girl tied and was obviously screaming for help. The bearded man held her wrist and took off his shades. Ludo couldn’t believe the eyes she was met with. The eyes were dark red that the iris was not visible. “Are you one of them?” The bearded man looked around. “One of who?” “Don’t play around kid,” he said agitated. “I saw you taking photos of my car.” “No I wasn’t. Please let me go.” The bearded man’s facial expression turned to that of an angry bull. Ludo couldn’t take it anymore, her knees went numb and she felt a strong sensation in her head. She looked at where her father had sat and he wasn’t back, she knew she was having an episode.

After giving it some thought, an elderly's pupils suddenly shrunk. "If I may ask, your honorable, are you Lucas the Demon who eliminated the Silvery Snow Palace?"

“About what?” I narrow my eyes. “About why you suddenly look like you’ve had six espressos and a line of coke.” She laughs, loud and sharp. “I feel good. Is that a problem, Jace? You wanted me to get my shit together, didn’t you? Well, I feel together.” That’s bullshit. She’s too together. Her pupils are blown wide, her breathing faster than it should be, her whole body practically vibrating. This isn’t normal. From what I read, this shouldn't happen after she takes her meds.

He was watching the doctor with the same anxious expression he’d worn since I’d opened my eyes, his hand still resting close enough that our fingers brushed whenever either of us moved. “It’s fine,” I nodded. “He can stay.” Dr. Harrison nodded. “When the paramedics brought you in, they noted that your pupils were reacting a little more slowly than we’d normally expect. You also had a brief episode of nystagmus.” Seeing the confusion on my face, he offered a quick explanation. “That’s simply an involuntary movement of the eyes. It only lasted a few seconds, but I’d still like to ask a few questions.” He rested the tablet lightly against his forearm.

My expression remained calm as I glanced toward the middle-aged man beside us. Dr. Julian Sherman wore a grave expression as he pulled out a report. "After evaluation, Eli Cooper has been diagnosed with severe manic disorder, to the point where he poses a serious danger to others."

Her pupils dilated bit by bit! This man…

“Had it been any more severe, then yes, immediate isolation would be necessary for an extended period of time.” “That is not the case with her, though. You see, she’s only experienced a few blackouts that haven’t lasted too long.” “Explain what you mean by ‘blackouts’,” I pressed. “Tell me, when Layla was going over the plan to rescue her son, did you notice anything off about her physical appearance?” Eva questioned. “A nervous twitch? Did she continuously clench her jaw or her hands?” “Her eyes,” I admitted. “I noticed it immediately when I caught sight of her eyes. Her pupils, specifically, were huge. They nearly consumed all the color in her eyes.”

I recovered and looked around, neither Dr Purcell nor Miss Caitlin paid any attention to me. I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror and I was shocked to see my pupils. I could not believe my eyes quite literally, it looked like my pupils were shining! I looked away from the mirror in fright and as my eyes went back to the patient, it happened again. Once more, the entire room seemed to fade into nothing and all I could see was the elderly woman lying in front of me. Then it got worse, it was like she began to pale before me, like I was seeing her in black and white but one part of her body remained bright red, it was her right chest.

My mate was not going to make this easy. She pulled a small flashlight out of her scrub pocket. "William, honey, I need to shine this in your eyes." She tells me. I flinch as she does, trying to close my eyes again. Then, she tells the nurse that my pupils are still dilated. I am not sure what that has to do with anything. It isn't my eyes that need attention. I'm pretty sure I have other parts that have become larger than normal if she had rather look at them. I would be a willing participant in that for sure.

My demand came out louder than I intended. "Ore-Mr. Ferrari, I'm afraid your wife may be going into shock. Pupils contract to light not dilate. Her pupils have enlarged since my initial exam. The cause could be a combination of the medication and her withdrawals." "None of that's changed since we took off." "I'm concerned that the move has been difficult for her." I sprang the latch on the seatbelt and stood. "No, that's not it. Whatever's happening, make it stop."