The Stars In Your Eyes 소설 & 이야기

Angela was delighted by the stars blinking up in the sky because it was such a warm night. It was already eight o'clock, and the silence of the night indicated that no other souls were awake except hers. She couldn't sleep thinking about the hidden painting on the 7th ceiling board in Leonardo's studio. Why was it hidden from the view of others? Who is the crying lady? She pondered. And their hand-painting made her happy. She could still see Lara's face furiously complaining about her as Leonardo's hand-partner in that painting. And the result was fantastic. They created a beautiful spiral design of such a colorful painting, with their hands visible as the last marks over the spiraling multi

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

Staring up at his handsome face, Calleigh was aware of tiny details. The dark scruff on his chin, though he had shaved just hours before. She’d thought his eyes were black, but now she saw they were a deep brown, with slivers of honey-gold. “And,” he continued in a low voice, lowering his head toward her, “this is where I’m going to kiss you now.” Calleigh trembled all over, her heart pounding like a frantic hummingbird’s wing. She wanted him to kiss her but at the same time, something pushed her to step back again, to push him away with all her might!

"Erasing our memories Trying to hide how I feel The heart will love who it loves I know that I love you, I don't care what they say You're the only one, no, no one can replace The love I want, I only found it in your eyes Only with you, there's color and the sun's shining so bright I can see what tomorrow could be, in your arms The love you give becomes the love that I need With you, I'll brave the world Won't stand alone on my feet 'Cause of you, I believe love exists In your eyes, in your eyes, in my life Now I see, what I need, love exists" I was simply staring at him till the song finished, and he was staring back at me. I noticed a spark of emotion in his eyes that I couldn't pinpoint.

She let out a quiet sigh as she relaxed her mind and allowed the dreamscape above her to glisten freely. The light of the stars pulsated randomly yet rhythmically. They flashed the sky with colors of blue and red and purple - and then yellow. Adea was sinking into a tranquil, hallucinatory state, watching thoughtlessly as two stars in the center of her view began to glow a dim, yellowish shade. With each passing second they grew brighter, and as they did, the shade of yellow became uglier until the stars glowed like the eyes of a mountain lion reflecting a torch's flame. They shone like eyes - eyes staring down from the darkening heavens and into Adea's soul.

“When you’re promising in not so many words to sink deep inside me and make me come so hard I see stars, how can I not be?” “You’re putting words in my mouth, Gina.” He wrapped his hand around my neck and turned his face to mine. “And ideas in my head.” “Did you not say that? Oops.” “If you want to see stars, sweetheart, all you have to do is look up.” I met his eyes, which were shining brightly in the dark. “They’re beautiful, but I prefer stars of your making.” He trailed his fingers down my cheek. “Then it’s a shame you can’t see what I see every time I look into your eyes.”

I try to keep my voice even and calm even though I feel like I could literally drop dead any moment from the shock alone. "Did you choose to be this way?" Can he understand me? He moved his big head side to side signaling a no. I nodded my head and tried to find some part of him that was familiar, and despite everything you hear in movies I looked this wolf right in the eyes. His honey brown eyes looked back at me glowing bright with moonlight. It was then that I recognized him. I knew those eyes and right now I recognized fear within them. He was afraid of me? No, he's afraid of how I'll react. It was such a deep fear, much deeper than the unease I feel standing five feet away from this hug

The crowd was dense, but I pushed through and made a beeline for the stairs. I drew nearer and the individual glanced up and met my gaze briefly before averting his eyes. I kept back a bit, waiting for them to take the first step. Another buzz. I did not even need to check my phone to know who it was. "Close enough?" I smiled and shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and leaned in somewhat and spoke a bit softer. “You the one texting me?” He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye.

Finnick looked up too. “Do you see that?” I asked, my heart pounding. “Yes,” he said. The stars disappeared. Every single one, none is left out. The sky went as dark as ink. And then Nine glowing eyes appeared. Not stars not moons. Eyes__watching us. Gaze not flickering, stagnant like it's stuck on a particular thread. Waiting. The child moved again, this time more awake. He whispered, “They’ve found me.”

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around