Novel & Cerita Why Does My Eye Feel Bruised When I Blink

“It’s okay, Kas. Just look.” I close my eyes and turn toward the mirror. When I open them, I look closely at myself. There are no bruises or signs that someone attacked me. Aphrodite choking my astral form, didn’t leave bruises on my physical form. I blink to make sure what I am seeing is real. I rub my eye, but it doesn’t go away. I wipe my finger on the mirror, but it’s not dirty. Sure enough, in my left eye, the iris has a distinct fleck of violet in the top right corner.

Aerona felt her eye balls heavy. It more seemed as though they had some muscle failure. She felt sluggish to open them, as she rather preferred to have them closed. But she had to open them, as she tried in lifting her eyes balls out of her closed eye lids. Having to adjust to the ambiance of the room caused her muscles some pain, and so her lids flickered as she robbed her eyes continuously, probably this was going to help her lens settle more probably on the ambiance.

I shouted to the taxi driver who was waiting for me in the driver's seat. I reached into my handbag and started looking for a tissue to wipe my right eye which was now starting to get watery and red. I feel like taking off my eyeballs for a moment and keeping them in my bag for a while, because they sting and itch. I don't know how to get rid of the pain and itching in my eyes anymore. Looks like I have to use my white glasses to protect my red right eye.

It’s like burning, I can’t take it anymore. Through my lashes, and frightened me. I’m trying to keep my eye closed so I don’t get anything in it. It has blood in it. However, it was too late. Moreover, despite the fact that I first tried to dry my eye with my hand, then with the sleeve of my crocheted cardigan. When it got in, the cardigan started to burn. My eyeball came into contact with something.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously. “What did you say?” She hissed, her eyes darkening in a second. “Nothing. I came here for a reason.” I could feel a pulse all over my body. My eyes were swollen but my left eye was worse. I could not see through it as I spoke. I walked with a limp and a sharp pain in my left leg with blood trickling down countless parts of my body. “Does the reason have anything to do with why you’re all bruised and bloody?” I shrugged in response.

Just that. For some reason, my eyes burned.

NINA I think my eye is getting better. Looking closely at the bruise, it used to be bluish-dark color but now the discoloration becomes lighter, like yellowish-green. It still looks hideous but thanks to the topical arnica gel and of course, the occasional placement of the ice bag, I think within two or three days my eye is fully healed. Just as the bruises in my body. Looking at my stomach, waist, and wrists, I’m happy to say that they are no longer visible now. It would be a problem if Yu starts questioning my preference for oversized hoodies.

“What happened?” “My idiot brother just blinded me.” I rub at my eyes, but it isn’t helping. In fact, it appears to be making it worse. It feels like I’m rubbing sand into my skin. I’d once heard that the whites of your eyes didn’t have any nerve endings, and so, you couldn’t feel pain there, but right at this moment I beg to differ. “I told you not to look.” “Well, technically, you said to Cora, ‘Don’t, you’ll get killed.’”

It was something else. The sensation only seemed to happen within his eyes and it felt like his eyelids, eyeballs, and the tops of his cheeks were hardening up into a strange sort of stone, when he closed his eyes tight. The rock that made up the feeling was somehow simultaneously smooth and slightly graining, with tiny little, exactly straight with no zigzagging, lightning strikes of pain that appeared every now and then when the jagged edges made themselves clear. The jagged edges also became more and more pronounced whenever he tried to move his eyes up and down like this, as well as moving around his cheeks and forced the movements of his nose, and his eyebrows, as best he could.