The World As I See It Novels & Stories

"A lot of pain was felt that night. And I was not only sad- I was angry to the point I didn't view the world the same anymore. I went from having a vision of grey to seeing distinct colours that were treated based off of that." He looked away briefly seeming to contemplate his next set of words, "I know there's nothing I can say to assure you that this world will just accept you- or us based off who we are and not what we look like. I get why you feel the way you feel." “Lu-"

Watching my whole world burn. Again.

If anything, it felt natural, like we’d known each other far longer than a few fleeting encounters. “So,” he said finally, breaking the silence. “Why do I get the feeling you don’t let many people see this side of you?” I frowned, caught off guard by his observation. “What side?” “This side,” he said, gesturing toward the sketchbook. “The part of you that sees the world differently. That creates.” I didn’t know how to respond to that. No one had ever looked at me like this before—like I was more than just a small-town girl working a dead-end job. It was disarming, and a little terrifying.

I asked. She gave me a sideways look. "I have an idea, but I don't think anyone wants to believe it." I just looked out the window of my truck and shook my head. She was right, I knew what they were as well, but I still thought it was impossible. It was like something out of a bad B rated movie and I didn't want to believe that the world had gone to hell like this.

Yet she didnt look away nor did she move away. Damn, Her eyes. Her eyes are so beautiful and talkative, that she almost doesn't need words to describe what she wants to say-her eyes are enough. I can look into her for a lifetime and still wont feel enough, because she has a lot of stories hidden in her eyes that I need to read. She has captured a lot of pictures inside her eyes that I need to see and adore but not from my eyes but from her eyes. Yes, I want to see this world from her eyes, from her point of view, from her shoes. I want to know how she sees this world. I want to know if this world is same as i see or is it any different from her eyes ? i want to know if the Red is same Red as

Christian look at her right side makin me to look too. My mouth hang open when I saw the girl next to his counter. The world moves on, another day another drama, drama But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours~ I feel like my world stop spinning for a while and stare at the girl who is now starring back at me. I never blink an I as a painful memories came across my mind...

He didn’t answer that but his grip tightened around me. "Noah…" He called me. He sounded lost. "Hmmm" "Do you really want to see again?" I laughed at his question. "What type of question is that? I mean who wouldn't? Even if I have adapted to everything, I still am curious what light looks like, what colors look like, what my mum and my friends look like and what you look like. I want to see the world. I want to be able to say that sky looks bluer today, sun is shining brighter than tomorrow, and black color suits you more. I just want people to see me as a normal kid." I ended with a chuckle so I could hide how much I was overwhelmed with emotions.

I scream while holding tightly to Star. "Come on home! Are you weak?" I hear Airel say teasingly. I pout as I slightly open my eyes, fine! I will demonstrate to them that I'm not weak! I took deep breaths as I finally open my eyes and steadied myself. "Wow..." the only thing I expressed the moment I witness the incredible view. "This is so incredible! This world is so gorgeous!" I laugh as I can't stop myself from smiling. "See I told you! I mean we told you you're going to like here!"

I moved in and out of reality, my dreams full of terrible visions. In one, the world seemed to implode, taking both Candy and Mirele into a swirling vortex of hellish flames, desperately screaming my name as they fell. I had the faces of the various controllers scream at me, condemning me and my very existence. I found myself trapped in a small enclosure like one of the zoo animals, starving and weak, fed only when the zookeeper came in to use me for his sick, sexual fantasies. I heard the cries of dying children, the screams of the little girl I'd saved, and the roar of lions that pursued me relentlessly.

Before I can even stop him, there he goes. "Omg is this a magic brush?" he exclaimes after erasing half of a page writing, leading himself to explore more. That's my this week's chemistry assignment, you idiot? "Holy hell, is this a magic globe where you can the see the world? Wait, isn't that Kyoto city of Japan? How coooooooooooool!" That's only for detecting non-bio creatures around the world, dummy. You can't see or spy on any human or animal with it, only inhuman beings can be seen after analysing the rays they radiate. "Wow, a secret room full of swords? Also behind a mirror? You really thought I won't find it? Hahaha."