The Blink Of An Eye Book Novels & Stories

I had expected something else and not for it to be all that easy. “The book is right here” Augustus said and showed us the book. It looked ordinary and carried no presence to it. “Let me see it” I said and took the book from him. Immediately our hands touched the book a sudden light erupted from it, striking Augustus and me. I felt a searing pain tear my body into two and for a moment, I could watch my body lying weakly on the floor. Elana said some chants and closed the book. It took great force and the pain increased by the minute. Slowly, my eyes closed, and I was welcomed into the darkness.

“Very slowly. Don’t rush it. Just take your time.” I listen to his advice, nod, and do exactly that. I don’t rush or start blinking rapidly. I just slowly open my eyes wider. Nothing. I blink. Still nothing. Panic rises in my chest. I blink again. That’s when the darkness finally gives way to something blurry and hazy. My chest rises sharply as a shaky breath leaves my lips. Tears instantly gather in my eyes, making everything even more unclear. “I...” My voice cracks. “I...”

But last night, that mysterious exhaustion had been violently overridden by pure, unadulterated terror. The power outage. The sudden, pitch-black darkness. And then… the eyes. Glowing, predatory, luminescent gold. She had seen one of Roman’s so-called corporate bodyguards move across the bookstore in the blink of an eye. Human beings did not move like that. Human beings did not have eyes that shone like flashlights in the dark. It was impossible.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

It didn't struggle to take the old eye off. It laid there calmly for about twenty minutes. After a big light appeared. It brightened the place heavily and I saw a small booklet hanged on a pillar in front of me. The Dragon began to lick the blood on the eye until it became clear. It moved slowly away from it. I couldn’t wait for its tail to be disappeared I flashed like lightning took the eye and proceeded to take the booklet which was hanging on the pillar within a flash of a second and immediately flew through the gate with the speed of light and landed at the back of my friend wonder.

She asked I suddenly remembered the small poem in the book I have shared with Lea "Think of me, our time might come to an end. In a blink, you might be blind to see me." "I am on the brink of the cliff, can you catch me? I am shrinking, will you see me?" "In a wink, there's only one eye. In a heart, there's only one side" I haven't given attention to it but, it did affect me. Little did I know, it was the end

Her heart started racing wildly the moment she put the book on her crossed lap, but more of terror than joyfulness. Lennie instantly knew there was something that she should never know hidden inside that book, but she didn’t give it a damn care. “You'd better in this fucking book, Zeno,” she murmured to herself again, and then slowly opened the book. The next moment, all of a sudden, her eyes, her face, her whole body, including her soul were caught by a flash of white light.

You are special. "These secrets are not meant for ordinary eyes, but for magical eyes," he exclaimed, a spark of realization igniting within him. "I've been approaching this all wrong!" With newfound hope, he opened the book to a random page, his gaze transfixed on its ancient words. Taking a deep breath, he uttered an incantation. "Vinjhus exharitus." Instantly, his eyeballs turned pure white, and a brilliant light radiated from the book, directly illuminating his face.

said the doctor. He counted from one to three in his thoughts, and tried to open his eyes all over again. It was slow, and nerve-racking. The great disappointment consumed him when he was able to half opened them and saw nothing but darkness. His tears were starting to form on both sides of his eyes. "Blink," the doctor advised. He shut his eyes again and opened them, blinking twice until he was able to fully open them. Another sight of darkness welcomed him, and it made him teary.