You Wouldn't Believe Your Eyes Novels & Stories

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

My eyes went wide in shock realizing what mom was saying. “I see you ran out of words. You didn’t think I was stupid enough to believe you?” Her words left me indeed speechless. How could I possibly convince her if she didn’t want to believe it?

"Hey! Look at me and nowhere else" "Look into my eyes. I promise I'll get you home safely". "Now you are with me, I promise nothing bad will ever happen to you!"

I said and their eyes instantly bulged out of their sockets. WHAT???

His eyes widened, his face draining of color like he had just seen a ghost. “You… you can?” he stammered, almost breathless. He slowly waved a hand in front of my face. My eyes twitched in response, instinctively following the movement. I wondered how many times he’d done that exact motion over the years, hoping for a miracle and finding none. He slumped back into his seat, frozen, pale, still staring at me like I had risen from the dead. “You can really see. I… I don’t believe this.” “I didn’t believe it either,” I replied, but unlike his dread-stricken expression, a slow smile spread across my face.

If you believe it, it will consume you alive. . c.m .louden

My eyes rounded in surprise. "W, what are you doing?"

“I'll be gentle on you.” My eyes widened in horror…

"As soon as I'm in front of you, I lose track of what's right and what's wrong. Your eyes have a magical quality. And I'm instantly hypnotized when I look at it."