Mata Gatal Di Sudut Mata Novels & Stories

She hates how itchy it is, especially now. As soon as she opens her eyes, she realizes that the fur covering her entire body now makes her skin itch like hell. Her eyes become watery and puffy, as if she were crying out in pain. The green color has lost its hue, and now everything appears gray to her, but this condition is temporary. She feels exhausted and struggles to keep her eyes open. Now, she can be seen in dim light within 60 ft.

gulat akong napakurap saka ko siya muling tiningnan. Malamlam ang mga mata nito na nakatitig sa apoy. Tila may kung anong bumabagabag sa isipan niya. Halatang-halata ang labis na lungkot sa mga mata niya pati sa ngiti na meron siya.

After taking few deep puffs of air I slowly, very slowly tried to open my eye lids. But again shut them immediately as lights started sting in my eye badly. My eyes watered immediately as they kept stinging because of light . Again I tried to open them and hope they adjusted quickly this time after blinking my eyes lids for few of the times. The first thing which came in my sight were the cream color collings. Slowly I started feeling pain on my back. I don't even know from how many days I have been lying. I roamed my eyes in the whole room and found a figure sitting in the corner of the room.

Sa madilim na silid ay makikitang may maliwanag na ilaw na nanggagaling sa araw ng buwan na nakapasok at nakatuon sa direksiyon sa kama kung saan nakahiga ang binatang natatakpan na ngayon ng silaw ng liwanag ang maamong mukha. His long curved eyelashes fljtter at irritation hanggang sa dahan dahan niyang buksan ang kanyang mga mata. His slightly orange and yellowish eyes that resembles the sunrise calmly faced the sunlight that blocked his handsome face.

“Not now, what are you doing?” I hear Eric screaming at someone in the next room before I open my eyes. Slowly opening them, they hurt from crying all night and feel puffy. I run my fingers over my lids, and they feel oversized. “Great! Not only do I have to worry about being beheaded but dying while looking like I am having an allergic reaction.” I murmur under my breath and pray that Eric doesn’t hear me.

Iris' POV "Why are you here?" Gustav growled. My body was beginning to itch all over from the sticky sweat my body was producing. Monica was right. I was going crazy on the mesh. Some of the sweat trickling down my forehead found their way into my eyes, stinging the balls like pepper stray. Kitana howled in sympathy for me, resting her head on her forelimbs, curled up in her compartment.

Sandy arched a brow. "No.... I don't think so." She replied. "I just immediately start to sneeze and cough and my eyes water." "Does the skin under your eyes appear swollen and bruised when that happens?" "Yes." She nodded. "I used a concealer to hide the bruises." "Well, it's not simply cold but hay fever." Sandy said. "It's not contagious, so you don't have to worry about infecting your schoolmates with it but you won't be able to return to class so I suggest you go home and rest."

"Why don't you try to use me, mother? And let's see if making use of your daughter-in-law is really useless." Then when you are out of the country, I can do whatever I want here, Suzie thought inwardly. **** A/n: Katinko stick* -is a strong ointment used for muscle pain relief, itchiness, headache, etc. It has strong menthol properties that once you applied it on your lids, it could make one shed tears.

It was something else. The sensation only seemed to happen within his eyes and it felt like his eyelids, eyeballs, and the tops of his cheeks were hardening up into a strange sort of stone, when he closed his eyes tight. The rock that made up the feeling was somehow simultaneously smooth and slightly graining, with tiny little, exactly straight with no zigzagging, lightning strikes of pain that appeared every now and then when the jagged edges made themselves clear. The jagged edges also became more and more pronounced whenever he tried to move his eyes up and down like this, as well as moving around his cheeks and forced the movements of his nose, and his eyebrows, as best he could.

The Scream Year of the Lilies Torrid Season The Hut Altsas Mavli MY FACE FEELS TENDER. Like cooked meat especially my right cheek. My right eye is swollen and sore. My mouth is bleeding and I'm sobbing. I sit at the corner I sat yesterday night and early this morning. I rest my forehead on my knees and wrap my hands around my legs. I cry loudly not minding that there are nine other people in the hut. I cry till my throat stings and gets really sore and till my voice breaks.