The Mind's Eye Idv Novels & Stories

Ivy casually crosses her arms, chuckling sarcastically, her tone sharp. "I don't have a black heart that fears being seen through. My heart is entirely red with blood, unlike someone else, whose twisted mind delights in speaking ill of others. A mind lacking in thought speaks nonsense. The kind that stains even their own hearts with ugly colors. Not to mention eyes that can't see clearly and ears that can't listen properly. They only impose their backward, inferior thoughts onto others. Then they consider themselves right, all high and mighty. Disregarding everything, black and white, truth and falsehood."

There had been no time nor awareness of mind that allowed Ivory to think for just a second. She was inside of Raiden's office before she could form the thought or mentally command her limbs to do the same. She found herself behind her desk, her mind racing. Since she heard of Braylen's relationship she hadn't shed a single tear but now she could feel the familiar sting in her eyes accompanied by the blurry vision.

The thought rankled, my mind recoiling at the vulnerability it implied. I stood transfixed at the window, my gaze drifting out into the distance as I absorbed the tranquil scenery. The serene landscape, with its rolling hills and lush greenery, provided a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing within me. My mind was a jumble of questions, each one tumbling over the other in a maddening quest for answers.

Dev’s mind lingered with his deeper thoughts, “Am I still dreaming? I would have drunk half the stock in this bar, still, I can't get rid of such a dream of those exotic eyes. The miracle is, I can able to see her face unlike the blurry image of her face in the last dream. Indeed, she possesses the face of a perfectly drawn flawless moon. No wonder for her to have such exotic eyes.”

Soon he was left alone in the room staring at the table blankly, he leaned his head back against the head of the chair closing his eyes. And as expected that vicious siren decided to invade his mind once again, her blazing blue eyes flashed before his closed eyes, and this time he didn't try to break away from it. He let his mind be driven away by her thoughts, her vicious yet serene thoughts got dwelled in his memories and he didn't try to remove them this time.

"...It's not anything of significance. Please deliver on. What approximately the instructor?" "Isabella and Trisha took your beneficial recommendation and took her via way of means of marvel. Furthermore, it passed off at the same time as she had her glasses off. Although it is viable for human beings to break out the mystic eyes via intellectual resilience, that calls for the main precondition -- being organized ahead. 'I may be going through the mystic eyes, very well, I will listen in the guidance' -- that type of intellectual guidance is needed. Isabella took her via way of means of marvel from the back of the time. No, remember how robust her intellectual will, she might have succumbed.

I had no doubt he was mindlinking the doctor about what had transpired. I found it so fascinating watching him mind link someone up close. His eyes were a bit creepy actually. They didn't move at all, they simply remained staring into the distance, they were eerily unblinking yet very captivating. I couldn't turn away.

“You - why are you here?” I asked in surprise. Ivor looked at me, and I also saw his beautiful and assertive amber eyes. And I was immediately captivated by that gorgeous eye. I didn’t care about anything but those eyes. Time seemed to stop between us. “I come here to inform you,” Ivor said in a serious tone. Immediately I realized I was staring into his eyes like an idiot, I quickly lowered my head and remembered what I wanted to do while I was in the bathroom.

An enormous eye. Evelyn felt the universe tremble. The First Dream fell to her knees. Hope couldn't breathe. David whispered: "No." Evelyn looked at him. "You know it." David nodded. "I've seen it." "When?" "Before I met you." "What did it do?" David looked at the eye. "It showed me the future." Evelyn's voice became quiet. "What future?" "The one where you lose." The eye began descending. The other Evelyn stepped backward. "It's here."

Ivana was always lightly tanned. Her pink lips were soft and did not need a lip-shiner or lipstick. Her eyes were always trusting but inside she was questioning and skeptical. Her beauty was ethereal. She moved gracefully. She hummed a song while getting ready for bed. Actually, she was just soothing herself. The images she had seen this afternoon was etched in her mind. It was disturbing, to say the least. 'I am aroused!' she admitted to herself. 'I can't imagine something that big will fit me!'