My Eyes See Everything Novels & Stories

"The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. The sparkle in your eyes fascinates me. They are hazel. The way your eyes grow big when you don't do anything wrong and be innocent. That's what differentiates you from others. They are beautiful. Your eyes have the power of showing the reflection of the world. I... I feel your eyes are the purest things in this world. They just can't lie. They are like an open book. Anyone can read you through them and that's what makes me afraid. I want to be the only person to read your eyes. I don't want anyone to even look into your eyes.

I asked, touching my face. “Your eyes, ma’am. You can see again,” she said, smiling. “My eyes?” I gasped as I realized. I squealed, jumping out of bed and rushing to the mirror. I could see! I really could see again. I touched my eyes, still in disbelief. “I can see!” I squealed again, stirring Raven awake. I couldn’t contain my joy. I felt whole again. How did this happen? I hadn’t even seen my optician in days. Was this a miracle? Was God finally stepping into my life? My mind filled with joyful thoughts as I paced the room.

I see it in his eyes. The exhaustion and the desperation. The shadow surges violently. It floods through him like a breaking dam, consuming everything in its path. His body jerks. A strangled sound tears from his throat. And for one final moment He’s there, fully and completely himself. His eyes lift and they find me. I know it’s impossible. I know he can’t see me. But it feels like he does. Like somehow, In that last second of clarity he knows I’m here. The anguish in his gaze is unbearable.

All the images become blur again and concentrated at one point. I tried to squeeze my eyes as if to look more clearly, the light was blinding me. It was then I saw Reed. Reed looking at me directly. His ocean blue eyes peering at my soul. I swear then only I realized how much I missed that stupid face. Those eyes. those eyes will be the death of me. something in me tells me it was that place I had to jump into. I clutched the hand of Asher and together we were sucked in that window.

one in the crowd said, “so it is true that you actually went blind?! Ain’t that terrible?” “I see it as a blessing actually. God spared me of all the gruesome sights of sewage and dump that constantly rubbed against my nose. See it as a way that my eyes were cleared. I see things differently now. The colours shine vividly in my eyes, light blasts in full strength against my eyes, nothing has ever been as clear as it is now. I see lots, and lots, and lots of things in ghastly scrutinized detail. I didn’t know the world was this beautiful. Look at what I have, I have everything. I have friends, I have family and I have children now. Correct me if I’m wrong, but I think I am a man who has it al

she says perceptively. I shake my head, “It’s that I can see. I see him, and everything around me as clear as day. In my nightmares, I’m not blind and I don’t understand how that’s possible,” I say in agitation. My mother cups my face in both of her hands and raises my face to look at her, which is kind of pointless from my end of things. “Listen to me. Do not believe whatever it is you see. Whatever it is, it’s not real. Do you know why I made you blind?” I shake my head. “Because I have watched as people see everything around them and yet are entirely blind to what is in front of them. I gave you a gift to see past all those distractions. You see what no one else can see. Everything you ne

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

After dinner, Melano leaned back in her chair, smiling at Alistair. “I had a wonderful evening,” she said. “So did I,” Alistair replied, looking at her. But there was something different in his eyes. Melano noticed it. “What is it?” she asked. “Why are you looking at me like that?” Alistair smiled and stood up. “Come here.” Melano looked at him curiously, but she stood and walked toward him. Then Alistair took both her hands in his. “Melano, there are so many things I want to say to you, but I’m afraid that if I start talking, I’ll forget half of them.”

Alvarez said and smiled "What is this? I... I.... I can literally see everything, I... I... I can see it all!" I moused and smiled as I took a step forward "Like I said Alicia, It's the god eye, every Atlantian breed possess that but it takes time for one to acquire such state, am impress. God eye can see through the seas, it's indeed powerful!"

A heart boisterously banged itself hard against a heavy wall of ribs that slowly shook with each vehement and demanding beat. Eyes filled with sparkling water slowly fell to the floor, not believing what they saw. Yes, the vision was blurry and nothing seemed to make sense — all that he could see was double everything his eyes fell upon, including Jiyeon who was smirking right on his face.