My Name's Blurryface 소설 & 이야기

I left Riley behind, crying after me, because I could hear Andy whisper in my ear. “Keep walking, Daddy. Don’t look back.” After Riley and Leo were both sentenced to prison, a cosmetic surgery specialist named Suzanne Jones contacted me. “Mr. Quince, I can perform reconstructive surgery for you and restore your original appearance.” At first, I had given up. I thought I would live the rest of my life with this face. However, Suzanne’s words made me decide to try once more. She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.”

I pushed that man away and ran towards the washroom without seeing his face. “You drank too much, livi. What if that stranger do something to you and you won’t be able to save yourself because you are drunk!” I told you, my drunk brain was smarter than my sober one. “I will have to drive my car. I need to go home.” I was chanting that while coming out of the bathroom. “I need to sleep. Why is everything so blurry? Ho- homf!” I literally crushed on someone, hurting my nose. “Aww my nose.” I groaned and looked up to see who it was. I could not see the face clearly. But when I blinked to focus, I saw him clearly for two to three seconds. “You look familiar.”

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.

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?"

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."

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.

I couldn't help it because he's too cute to resist. I saw his back facing me while he stared out of the window. Sometimes I feel sad for him. He's living here just like a prisoner. " Hey." I mumbled, standing beside him. He tilted his head in my direction and with confused look in his eyes, all he did was to stare at me. "Uh..Hey?" " I am Grace, Blake's sister." I added with a little smile. He nodded, shifting his attention back to the out of window. Aw, fuck.. He's too cute.

She asked Noah in perplexed on the other line. "You don't even know his real name? How come you're so mindless? I thought you have a crush on him-" "What? No!" Crystal exclaimed discontinuing Noah. "Who are you trying to fool? Anyway, his name isn't actually Blade, he just uses it like his code name." Crystal's head tilted in astonishment. Only now did she find out this information that she had never even asked his friend Blade. Crystal's hand rose to her mouth as she unconsciously bit her finger out of anxiousness.

I checked on my phone and gladly it didn’t get any scratch. I looked up at this guy and…….. he kind of resembles someone. Someone I know in the past. “I- I-ts okay. My phone isn’t broken so, it’s alright.” Then I smiled at him. He smiled back and suddenly his face changed in to a confused expression. Then he surveyed my face like he’s trying to figure out something. “Wait, are you, Amira? From San Catalana Grade School?” My eyes widened a bit at his question. I knew it! He’s someone I know! But….. I seem to forgot his name. I just remember his face but not his name.

my reputation and femininity as a woman. It would have been fine if my face was blurred in the video too. But no, my face was clearly visible. Maybe that's part of his revenge thing-- which I don't even know the reason for-- to make sure my face wasn't blurred, so that they could ruin my reputation and femininity as a woman. And yeah, great! Just great! I'm completely ruined. I started to laugh at the thought. Maybe I'm crazy, crazy for laughing while my eyes were filled with tears.