Stares Blankly Novels & Stories

I absent-mindedly took a book from a shelf and leafed through it, staring blankly at the inked pages. “Can I help you?” ___________

I can't focus. His face went blank. I released a shaky breath. "Yes, can I borrow your boxer short?" I gulped. He just looked at me blankly. What the hell?

I tried to call out but the words would not come out. I saw nothing nor felt something again. My eyes just went blank!

I can do this! "E-Eros… c-can I ask you for a f-favor? Please?" I pleaded, my voice coming out in a stutter, trembling and barely audible. Gosh! Why do I feel so incredibly nervous and terrified just asking him this?! He just stared at me blankly for a couple of long, agonizing seconds, his face completely expressionless as he crossed his arms tightly in front of his chest, waiting for me to continue. Okay… I know that stare. That is his 'I am judging you silently' stare.

My eyes lock on his deep blue eyes, and he is very serious. "Where have you been?" he asks, and I blink a couple of times, trying to make my brain function again. I open and close my mouth like a fish out of water, and when I realize he is looking at me with a death stare, I take one step back, making his hand fall on his side. His face has no expression, and it's like he is a blank canvas ready to be painted. How is it possible that a man beautiful like that doesn't even smile?

My eyes looked tired as I blankly played the game. “Hey, you do know how you pass away, don’t you? You know what happened next. So why are you acting like you don’t remember what happened next? You can’t act like you don’t know what happened.” The scribble figure was tapping her finger on the page as she looked at me with black, empty eyes.

I remind him. He stares at me blankly for a moment, so intensely, I’m unsure of whether I should look away from him. His eyes slightly narrow, as if he is considering something important. I’m waiting for him to suddenly drop a bomb on me, but instead, he silently stands, grabbing for the sleeve of my shirt.

Chapter 140: Blank Bianca's POV I sat in the room, staring blankly outside the window in despair from the emotions that hit me without mercy. My eyes watered in regrets from the emotions that I hid within me and never thought they were here. I shrouded in the darkness, hiding my head in pity.

My eyes widened as I stared blankly at this strange, blue-eyed girl. Oh fuck.

Her mind was completely blank. *****