Novel & Cerita Talking Angela Eyes Creepy

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

His aura felt strangely familiar, but she was too nervous to ponder it. Angela wanted to back away, but decided against it. She stood her ground, determined not to show any fear. She aggressively flashed her teeth and showed the white of her eyes. Draven looked at her with his predatory gaze. He was almost ensnared by her captivating presence. He then smiled and neared her with his head held high, the atmosphere around Angela's forest gradually became shrouded by a veil of darkness.

Angela said and looked outside the window. "How long do you want to stay in this room, Angela? Today, or tomorrow you need to come out. You will feel good. Rose is right. You have to come with us. Death is a game of nature Angela. You do not have any way than accepting it. Hold yourself. Now please get fresh up. I am going to make coffee for everyone" Bella said and left the room. Angela gets down from the bed and stood in front of the mirror. She looked at the mirror and saw a broken girl. Her face was so pale. Eyes were red because of crying. Dark circles was under her eyes. Her lips were so dry. Hair was so messy like a birds nest.

Chapter 14. Angela has a dream where she's tied to a tree surrounded by blue water, she looks down at the water but she sees a different person as her reflection, a more powerful and stronger female that looks like her, but she could swear it wasn't her. Her reflection looked more lively, happy , chubby and refreshed. She paused for a second to notice if anything would happen to her reflection, but it was still there staring right in the face. Angela became even more scared, because she had never seen such a thing before. How can a reflection or shadow be more healthier than the person who owns the reflection?

Autumn smiled and stared into her eyes, I know that look. Believe it or not, Autumn was a hypnotist, not that she ever used it, but her eyes naturally had this way of calming someone down. I knew that by Angela just looking into those beautiful pools, she would relax. Angela fidgeted a bit before she slowly started relaxing, Autumn just kept staring at her. She finally stretched her hand out to Angela, Angela moved nervously to her and took her hand.

He decided it was better to keep his mouth shut. When Zoe saw Angela, she immediately opened the attic door. Angela told Jack to wait outside first. When Nina saw Angela, her expression looked exactly as expected. She tugged at the corner of her mouth and slowly let out a laugh. Angela watched her quietly. On that pale, bloodless face, the smile looked especially jarring, like a female ghost crawling out of the abyss. “Angela, I told you you’d come looking for me. See? I was right.”

A short while later, the door was pushed open. Angela walked in, the tears long dried on her face. She looked smugly at me with her perfectly impeccable faceful of makeup as she shut the door behind her, giving me the once-over. "Aw, did you fall sick, Rora? You're such a pitiful sight." I didn't answer her. "You heard everything just now, didn't you?" Angela approached me and crouched over, speaking in a voice that only the both of us could hear.

Her eyes moved from face to face, lingering, searching, disbelieving. As if she expected them all to disappear. As if she feared they might. Chloe knelt in front of her mother."It's over," she whispered gently. "You're safe now." Angela shook her head slowly. "I saw them," she murmured. "Those... things. The speed... the strength... their eyes..." Her fingers tightened around the cup. "That wasn't human." The room fell quiet. Chloe reached for her hands. "No," she said softly. "It wasn't."

Luana's gaze shifted between Angela and the child, a fleeting thought crossing her mind that Angela might be staying with Clarissa and Albert. Suppressing her doubts, she asked, "I'm a friend of Clarissa's. Is she home?" Angela froze, sizing up Luana from head to toe, unable to recognize the elegantly dressed woman with delicate makeup before her. It wasn't until Luana spoke that Angela's pupils contracted sharply, her face draining of color, her lips trembling as she stammered, "Y-y-y-o-u..." Then, as if she had seen a ghost, Angela retreated backward with the child, screaming at the top of her lungs, "Ghost!!"

Angela replied and crossed one leg over the other " I saw something interesting and I thought of sharing it with you " Ava knew where Angela was going. It was about the photos but she raised her eyebrows, feigning confusion " And what's that if I may ask? " " Don't play smart with me b*tch, we both know what I'm talking about " Angela cursed, making sure it was meant for Ava's ears alone.