Novel & Cerita My Name's Blurryface

I was so overwhelmed as I stared, letting tears roll down my cheeks and I took this moment to let my eyes roam over his face. He had a rough face, a few mini scars littered here and there as if to show all the enemies he had fought off over his lifetime, his eyes were crystal blue, they were slightly pale, but held little to no emotions as if they were opaque. I had never seen such blank eyes. He had a light stubble over his chin area and around the bottom of his cheeks, a sharp jawline as well as a medium to a long face. He had a few freckles across his cheeks, barely visible to the world as if faded. So faded, you couldn’t see them if you were far. His hair was dark brown and he seemed to

My eyelids fluttered open; heavy and gritty. It took a few moments for my vision to cooperate as the lightening in the room was a little too bright. Everything was blurry. I tried to move, only to wince as a sharp pain surged into my head. "Nicole? Nicole!" It was Sergio Fernandez. Although my vision remained blurry, I could recognize his voice. "Nicole, can you hear me?"

Half his face looks burnt with unrecognizable features but the other half showcases a jawline and a thin eyebrow. His eyes are the palest shade of blue and his hair are bleached and tied into a pony, the size of my pinky. "Settle down." Two words. Two words that make me face the harsh truth.

A cool voice asked and all i can do is just give a small nod which had my neck aching. "What's your name?" The same voice asked again.. 'my name?' I thought. My lips quivered, feeling way too heavy to mutter a word but 'my name? what's my name?' I thought.. 'Where am i?' 'How did i get in here?' My vision is being blur plus the terrible pain i'm feeling now mostly from my head.. "Hey are you hearing me? Are you okay?" I heard the same voice again.. I nodded not able to talk..I tightened my eyes and re-opened it, hoping it will clear my blurry vision.

I heard myself say. It was my voice, but the person I was talking to...her face was blurry. As though my mind had internationally blurred out that exact feature to torment me. I brought my hand to my head, holding it tightly, and I clenched my teeth in pain. “No! No, I’m okay. Seriously. Just… overwhelmed.” she answered... Layla answered. Her voice. I couldn't really decipher whether or not it belonged to the woman presently in my house. My face contorted in pain.

The man's blurry face came into my view as I reached my hands to touch his face. "Why is your face blurry?...are you even human?" I squinted my eyes to have a proper look...I felt the man frown as my fingers traced his facial features...thin lips, sharp jawline, sculpted nose, long lashes- "What? you think I'm not human?" I kept touching and pinching his cheeks until I felt a very strong grip on my arm pulling me away from the exit. I couldn't understand my surroundings as I was so drunk. "huh?"

GREY I'm very certain I don't know this ever-smiling dude in the least while he's flashing his fake white teeth at me like he's the most talked about in the entire world where I don't give two fucks. Now, something about his name does ring a bell my senses can't ignore. "I—who are you exactly?" He groans the "ugh" sound as he rolls his eyes. "Enough with that already. Now the sweet part I've been meaning to say. Sharp-tongued, hard-headed, high-spirited, strong-willed, what's more I forgot to mention?"

We had left his house five minutes back. "I think an hour, if there is no traffic." He replied. "Blake how are you so rich? Like this is the first time I saw how much you are loaded. How come no one knows about it?" "Cali, when you go home, search my surname up. Okay?" Blake said and turned on the radio. The first song that comes up is Stressed Out by Twenty One Pilots. Before Blake could change the station, I hit his hand. "Let it be." I warned. I then started signing from where it began. "My name is Blurry face and I care what you think.......Wish we could turn back time."

the man added Why I can't see his face, why it's very blurry and why it's fading. " All the disappointments, broken dreams and deep dark experiences will soon be forgotten and blotted out like a bad dream when the glorious dawn of Heaven arrives," the man said as he rubbed the back of my head. What is this? What does this mean? " Hey Joash, " I heard a loud voice coming towards my location, I saw 6 shadows running towards my area, their faces are blurry as well.

Even if one would look closely, it had no resemblance whatsoever to Blame. The three of them were given one, and when they compared it to one another, they concluded that the council’s either losing their touch or Blame was behind these weird faces. Hail’s featured a round-face woman with big blotches and hook nose, Briane’s was painted with a distorted face with wide-set eyes, and Michelle’s, throwing it with a disgusted look, contained a featureless face, greenish sluggish something flowing from the thin line at its lower region.