Zora Neale Hurston Their Eyes Were Watching God の小説・ストーリー

A book that meddles with the interaction of society and the individual is meant for another time. Alex ..................................................................................... In the desert I saw a creature, naked, bestial, Who, squatting upon the ground, Held his heart in his hands, And ate of it. I said, "Is it good, friend?" "It is bitter-bitter," he answered; "But I like it "Because it is bitter, "And because it is my heart." -Stephen Crane

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

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.

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.

I watched Zora drink everything in with awe and delight. Eventually, Roman and I accompanied Zora down the stairs and she stood there as people approached, taking her hand and welcoming her. Among them was Emelda and her family. As Emelda approached her, she pulled her into a tight hug and to my delight, Zora reciprocated, embracing her back. Emelda, then introduced her husband and three children, the least of whom was a girl named Penelope and she had the same vivid blue eyes that Zora had. I heard her tell Zora she was six years old, and as they engaged in conversation, a strange feeling came over me.

She only stopped tormenting Sylvia when the latter was on the verge of dying. Naturally, the Wellses didn't give a damn about Sylvia's condition, seeing as they only cared about their son. They just left her on the ground before leaving the area. When Sylvia woke up, she was reduced to a lunatic. But she still remembered everything regarding the Lamberts. Seriously, that woman was insistent on getting what she wanted from the Lamberts.

I nodded. "Your wish is my command, my Queen. I'll take my blindfold now," I warned everybody else, and touched the knot Sohan made before then began to unmake it. Folding it and putting it on my lap, I blinked, getting used to the light again. I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized.

Zaire Langston Hughes. He stood with Selene and some other people Ember didn't know. They were all talking. And that's when for a moment, Zaire's eyes flickered up, directly to Ember. He stared at her for a brief moment with uncertain eyes and a blank look on his face. And then, he went back to talking to the others.

He murmured. "Well whatever, don't look at me". Jenne looked away. "My eyes, my rules." He smirked. David pov I swear to god this girl is something, She may be beautiful, but it would have been excellent if god knocked some sense into her as well. I glanced and saw her looking at the high way and then her watch. She's in such a hurry... I continued glancing at her until a black Chevrolet stopped by and came out two people. “Oh god these idiots”

I can feel my tears rolling down my cheeks. I don’t like this. Stop it, please. "I'm not crazy! Stop this, please! No, I'm not crazy! Just please, stop!" "Hey! Stop that! Heavenly, listen to me!" The stranger successfully reached me and he held both of my hands before he forced me to look at him. There, I saw his peculiar eyes again. Like it’s calling me... I can see a whole new world inside those pair of eyes. "Hey, calm down. Please."