Shoe Color Illusion Novels & Stories

"They are not real, but they are close enough." Pulling the lid off the box, she showed me a pair of black strappy stilettos with the trademark red sole. "If those aren't real, they are some of the best fakes I've ever seen." She smiled. "I'll help you." She shooed me over to the bed. Once I took a seat, she lifted my right foot. Slid the shoe onto my foot. Something stabbed me at the toe. "Ouch." I yanked my foot back.

And then came the final piece- the dress itself. If I had thought I’d seen beautiful dresses since I’ve been born, then this beats everyone I think I’ve seen. The dress itself is made of a colour changing material that if looked in one direction, looks like it’s a very light shade of yellow-gold, and if looked in another, it looks like white-gold. I fell in love with the dress immediately. I do hope I get to keep this after, I would worship it forever.

And that one sentence did not at all explained how f*cking beautiful they were! The shoes had the same design as the dress only they were pure white and have light pink tint on a few places. The roses that were carved on the shoes were so beautiful and delicate that I was even afraid to touch it. I placed them back gently in the box.. tevar so beautiful that I don't think I will be able to bring myself to wear this.

My mates stood and helped them out. We watched the performance with amazement, their movements were so flawless and soft but also sharp and on point. They were wearing different colors but positioned in a circle so that when they rotated there was a visual trick that seemed to form a color-to-color degrade. Soon they picked up the pace and started spinning faster until the colors seemed to become white. We were waiting for the magnificent end but something else caught my attention.

What a tacky color. GaJam! The floors are so shiny maybe it is made from black granite. I can see my reflection and I have an urge to remove my shoes so I did it. I crouch down surprising Gideon and attempts to remove my converse because I don't want to dirty the floor. When Gideon realizes what am I doing he grab my arm to force me to stand up. "Love what are you doing?" " Removing my shoes what do you think? I don't want to put dirt on these immaculate floor" I attempted to remove it again but Gideon grab my arm again to stop me.

Elina entered a shop that sells baby equipment, Elina looked very happy when she chose several pairs of small shoes that looked very cute, the woman chose a neutral color like blue or white, because to be honest Elina didn't know what gender Elina's baby was. biological. "Which do you think is cuter?" Elina asked while showing two pairs of mini-sized shoes. "I don't know madam, both are equally adorable." Zara's eyes lit up. "Are you buying both?" asked Elina while considering a little, actually at Adam's house there were already lots of mini shoes like that Elina bought. Even though his baby's legs would only have two.

If I could get to reduce much stress in selection by limiting my assessment to a certain color, it would be better and quite easy for me. "You can choose either gold or silvery white." "Really, those are nice, royal colors." "Yeah, if you choose gold, then you'd go for a silvery-white shoe and purse, but if you go for a silvery-white gown, you got to go with gold accessories." "The combination is great, what of the crown. Do I need to use separate crowns on either cases?"

He asked as he turned to the man who shook his head and replied, “ No it must be some manufacturing defect, dear me who would have thought that something like this would happen on your first visit to my shop in years.” Logan did not say anything he simply wiped the gem that was covered in Levy’s blood and then picked up another pair of heels that was a shade of white with glittering gold specks on them. “ Try this one.” Levy took the shoe that he was showing to her and then slipped her feet inside the heel that was sitting right on her feet with a single slip and no pain at all, she looked down at the heel that looked better than the one she has chosen and then said, “It's fine as well.”

“Yes, yes, I haven’t opened them.” “Good.” His hands gently touched my leg, and it took me a moment to realize he was putting a shoe on me. “Don’t open your eyes just yet. Hold on,” he said, and I nodded obediently, even though I was feeling impatient. “Alright, I'm done. You can open your eyes now,” he said. I did as he instructed and looked down at my legs. The shoes were absolutely gorgeous, a shimmering silver that matched the jewelry perfectly. The shine they gave off was enchanting.

These were were gold and brown and looked like they were made for someone like me. “I thought you would love the design.” He stated as he grabbed my hand and had us walking forward. I couldn’t help but look down at the gold tiles in awe. They looked like they had gold sparkles that light up with every step I took. “My shoes don’t go with the floor.” I mumbled as I looked at my neon pink flats against the gold. It seemed like I would have to change my whole wardrobe if I wanted to feel like I belonged in this beautiful house.