What Do You Wish For With Those Murky Eyes Novels & Stories

Nothing does, really, except for this moment. “Alright, smartass.. Billion planets somewhere*, though.“ His thumb brushes over my knuckles absently. “Hey look.A shooting star!” *His eyes widen—head turning slightly towards me as he lets out a breathless chuckle. He's still holding my hand. “Make a wish.“ I watch it streak across the sky—and then glances back at him. “You too.” I close my eyes tightly,making a wish. “Yeah.I know what I want.”

Like she didn’t want to upset the monster. I didn’t close my eyes. Didn’t even look at the candles. Just her. Standing there like she didn’t know what she was offering. Like she didn’t feel the weight of all those eyes watching us. Watching me. She wanted me to wish? I could’ve laughed. She didn’t get it. The wish was already in front of me. She blinked, waiting—expecting some soft, polite gesture. A game. A moment. I blew out the flame. One breath. Sharp. Fast.

It only place that has always felt safe. My vision darkened at the edges. And in that panic, in that terror, I did the most ridiculous thing. I made a wish looking at my own blood. I focused on the blood rushing through me, on the pain wrapped around my ribs, on the fire crawling up my spine, and I thought, very clearly, very desperately. I wish for the pain to go away. That was it. No magic words. No shouting. No prayer. Just a want. A need. The pain stopped.

Yet more precious than anything I had ever held. My hands trembled. My heart trembled even more. I looked carefully at his peaceful face. "I wish..." My voice cracked. "I wish we had met under different circumstances, little one." A tear landed on the sky-blue blanket, already damp from his mama's tears. "I wish I could have watched you grow up." "I wish I could have seen your eyes shine like stars..." "Just like your mama's." The last sentence... I never said out loud. But with all my heart...

I was probably about to do the craziest thing in the world but then again, with all the vodka in my system, crazy was right about the only thing I could actually do. “Shooting star. I know this is freaking ridiculous. I know you think I'm freaking ridiculous, I mean making a wish on a shooting star, what could be more stupid?” I chuckled, mocking myself. “But I'm kinda out of options here. So please…” my lips started quivering again. I buried my teeth on my lip and winced back my tears as hard as I could. My lungs filled with oxygen and forced out through my mouth. I muttered “I wish… I wish you could take my life and exchange it for my mom and dad. I want them back. Please,” I sank my face

“What do people wish for?” The firelight reflected softly in his eyes when he answered. “Things they’re afraid to say aloud.” Without thinking properly, I looked down at my lantern and whispered a silent wish into the darkness before lifting it carefully. At the same moment, Valdanus reached to steady the lantern beside me. Our hands touched. And neither of us moved away immediately. The warm light between us flickered softly while the lantern floated upward into the night sky. Around us, hundreds more rose beside it until the darkness above Scorath glowed gold.

, Vyom signaled, on which leaned a little down toward the candle and closed my eyes to make a wish. . 'I wish...I wish you were not enemy.', I made a wish and blew the candle. . . #TBC

Murphy's heart was trembling at the thought of the dream that was buzzing in her mind and the pleading delicate soul that was asking for refuge from impending death, not even knowing how deadly that is. Murphy mustered up her courage, breathing in deeply, she kept her hand on her head, patting on her making her feeling her presence certain. "I wish a good life for you, a good afterlife even. I wish you don't have to suffer at the hands of anyone and any fortune", Murphy spoke in a broken voice, knowing that everything that she said was just a desire to her. "I wish to see everyone again, I can't take losing my all sisters, my mother.

Why couldn’t she recall anything? "As part of our agreement, what was your wish?" Minerva opened her eyes and looked at the huge tree. She did not know what happened when she was under an illusion, but seeing the huge tree like this, the game was finally done. What kind of wish? Anything? As long as it wouldn’t hurt anybody or put their lives at stake. " Her blue jeweled eye pupils started to tremble. Anything? Could she wish for anything? Then… "My wish..." ×××

The last breath was accompanied by a desperate wish, whispered silently, carried away, and suppressed by the noise of the crowd gathering around me whilst my sight grew dim till it became complete darkness… Dark, silent, overpowering, peaceful, stressing, thrilling, lonely, empty, full, bright less, colorless, vast, deep, bottomless, agitated, calm, stable, variable, structured and also chaotic…but it was also beautiful. Those are the words that could describe a bit of what I could feel inside that dark abyss. I wish I could see I wish I could know what is this… know everything I wish I would never get lost I wish I was never lonely… I wish I was not weak and that my hard work always pays I