Story Of Eyes Novels & Stories

"Look. See?" I looked at his violent-blue eyes. Then at mine in the shiny window reflection. Then at Mommy. My brain felt all dizzy. How do we all have the same eyes? That doesn't make any sense at all. If Daddy has these eyes and I have these eyes, that means we're family. But if Floyd has these eyes too... does that mean he's family also? But that's impossible. You can't have two daddies with the same special eyes. "I want Mommy," I whispered.

I answered and rolled my eyes. They say I have the most beautiful pair of eyes but they don't know how much I want it gone from me. I don't want these eyes in the first place but I got it. I got these from my dad. My mom said he's a wishing star and all of the stuff that make their story as a couple that they are now. As I walk out from our house, I plugged in my earphones and made sure that I have worn my glasses already. There is still sun rays that might hit my eyes.

When I looked at her eyes I found her beautiful from inside. "For a while I thought I had won a beautiful world. I could see a painful story in her eyes. I felt like I fell in Love with a world through her eyes. Her sparkled eyes told me a story that made my heart weep. The look in her eyes heals me. I wanted to wrap her in my arms and wanted to tell her that she is safe forever. She wear her truth in her eyes". Then suddenly I remembered that we were lying on the ground. And I'm in an imaginary world. I hurriedly got up from her. She stood up and walked towards her room. When she reached her door she turned back and looked at me and then she went inside her room.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

I screamed at the top of my lungs. I felt like hitting my fists on the wall or the tiled floor. But, that doesn't make sense. I shouldn't hurt myself because of an asshole who doesn't give a fûck about me. The door creaked open, jerking me out of my thoughts. My eyes met with ocean -like eyes. I couldn't tell if his eyes were coloured "blue" or "green". It was between the two colors. How could someone's eyes be so beautiful? I couldn't stop myself from staring into the beautiful eyes. I didn't mind if tears were still dripping from my eyes.

‘I sat down on the bleachers, my body in a frenzy and my cheeks were beginning to get stained with tears,’ I could feel my temperature rising and my heart rate fastened. I shook like an epileptic patient; my visions were vague until I understood. ‘I opened my eyes and Beck’s eyes were staring intently at me, his arms around me to hold me from falling. ‘Someone dies’, I said amidst tears. ‘I couldn’t see who but someone dies there that day’, I said wiping my tears and standing to my feet. ‘Thank you’ he said, his eyes were hard now, the care I had seen when I had opened my eyes were gone.

"The Eye is trying to find their heartbeats. It wants to delete them." * How do we stop it? Julian asked. * We have to break the mirror Maya said. She looked at Julian her eyes full of tears. "The Eye is a reflection of every story ever written. It thinks it is the truth. We have to show it a lie big that the computer crashes." * A shadow fell over them. A giant figure with no face stepped out from the wall of screens. It wore a suit made of gold. Carried a pen that looked like a long sword.

For after Ananse told him of those eyes, his mother had clarified some things. “Unlike what most scholars think, Origin King divided his power into two: The Eyes of Destruction and True Eyes. True Eyes contained the Origin King’s ability to see all things and control time. And Eyes of Destruction was the husk of the Origin King’s fighting power and his ability to control space. The Eyes of Destruction are so dangerous that even a Supreme would be in danger when they come face to face with one who wields it well.”

She remembered what he would always tell her. ‘The eyes, Crystal. The eyes of a person can show wonders. If you are unsure, just gaze onto their eyes, no matter how good the person keeps things hidden, everything is revealed in the eyes. A strong man can smile among a storm, but his eyes reflect his grief for people whom he failed to save. The eyes, show everything of how a person became that person. The eyes, are the honest truth.’ Yes, that’s what her brother, Caesar would always tell her. The eyes of a person, will show who they truly are. No matter how great they hide it.

It just took everything that happened to get here and I would not change a single thing because every single thing led to this room, this man, this daughter, this life. Eyes open. Always, always, eyes open. Clara breathes. Rhys holds my hand. We smile.