Novel & Cerita The Eye Of Minds

To suppress the scream in my throat, I pinched myself to stay focused, but the ghost had noticed me. Its bloodshot eyes locked onto me, like it was about to lunge and tear me apart any second. Soon, every other ghost seemed to sense something and slowly turned its head toward me too. Dozens of empty or blood-filled eyes stayed fixated on me. Great. It seemed like today was the day I died for sure. I squeezed my eyes shut, only to hear faint voices echoing in my mind, carrying different tones and inflections. "A human! It's a human! She looks so well-behaved!"

Unconciously he was moving his fingers in his hair with his other hand as he always used to do whenever Russell was sleeping and they both were talking. Either it was a medicine effect or the warmth of Daniel's fingers, Russell gasped and fluttered his eyes open. Initially he couldn't see anything because his eyes were sore. And the light was blinding him. But with a slight effort he was able to open his eyes again. Daniel had not yet witnessed it. And neither did Carson. They were discussing his final quiz in low voices. "Daniel"..... --- Tabby

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Care opposed. The immediate, sharp twinge on her chest snapped her from daze. As to why her mind revisited a random memory at such a crucial moment puzzles her, too. Ridiculous, really! She must have a grandiose replay of snippets of important events of her whole life, instead. I'm definitely losing my mind, she inwardly reckoned. Although, in her innermost private thoughts, she considered this the best option to the predicament she cannot escape. With her vision dimming each second, curtains are about to close for her.

This time I don't shut mine until they comply. "Can we ask what this will accomplish?" Nokita shows his bravery by speaking. I peek and his eyes are closed. "It will soothe our minds and allow us to see clearly. Once that happens, it's easier to sort our problems." "If it works, I'm in," he replies. "If you're quiet, it works better." I give Nokita a direct gaze, but his eyes remain closed and he misses it. "We just close our eyes and wait five minutes for an epiphany?" Labyrinth whines but his strange eyes stay closed. I say strange because one is blue and one green, whereas the other Warriors have blue eyes.

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.

Inside was a creature with pale blue skin and long serrated claws. The boy placed his hand on the ice. "Mine," he whispered. The ice cracked. But this time something different happened. The creature inside opened its eyes. They were gold. Bright burning gold. And then the creature in the pillar next to it opened its eyes. And the one next to that. A wave of awakening rippled through the cavern. One by one the golden eyes snapped open until the room was filled with a thousand angry stares. They were connected. "Hive mind," Kaelen said. "They are dreaming together. You touch one you touch them all."

They all went to him when they needed medical help to avoid the human doctors detecting the abnormalities in their superior body systems. “I will not open my mind to you, Doctor King. Stop trying to get into it.” Jayden retorted, understanding that the doctor’s gaze was an attempt to break through his eyes and see in his mind. For Werewolves, the fact that the eyes are the window of the mind is true. They only needed to stare deep into the other wolf’s eyes to read their minds, though Jayden and a few other strong-willed wolves had mastered the art of refusing this entry.

"Cali Olwen, sir." He kept looking at me and I thought for a second that he wasn't blinking. But I didn't want him to because the more I looked at his eyes, the more drawn to him I felt. "Cali." He pronounced my name and suddenly I only wanted to hear it from him. "You don't have to call me sir, you and I know each other even if your mind is denying it. I couldn't get your eyes out of my mind. I haven't slept because of you, everytime I closed my eyes I saw you." "Me too." I said before I could stop myself.

She could sense someone or something watching her, it was a weird presence and she couldn't quite pinpoint the position as it came from everywhere. 'Who could it possibly be?' Katie wondered, her eyes narrowing as she looked around. Her thoughts raced to make sense of the situation. But a voice interrupted her thought. "Katie," Oprah called. “What are you doing?" "Oh it's nothing, just taking in the view," Katie replied but Oprah noticed her unease. “Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe I should just take a peek,” Oprah said and her eyes glowed silver. Oprah was a Mindflayer and could read people's minds but it required eye contact, so Katie hurried to hide her face.