The Eye of the Storm

I'm grumbling when I get off the bus. I hate bus trips. I hate trips in general. Especially if it means visiting the nutjobs that are my parents... I know, at almost twenty-six I shouldn't be bothering so much with them, but pursuing a doctorate tends...

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Dragon's Eyes

Especially because of her eyes. she can't change her eyes." "can't she wear sunglasses?" cliff opened his mouth to reply, then shut it. rosa gave him a smug smile. "well, this is me," she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his cheek again.

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An eye opener

Freya scrunched her eyes shut tight in fear as the powerful attack hurtled her way. a cry of "flaaaare!" made freya snap her eyes open.

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The Dragon's Eye

His eyes were cast against his snout, making it look like he was wearing a mask in the darkness. his yellow eyes blinked as the bear slid down from the beast. "so glad you could join us."

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The Eye of Serpents

The pure craftsmanship of the eye was amazing. the engravings were complex and neat. she began to stare deep into the eye.

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The Electric Eye

I could feel his eyes boring into the side of my skull. the game he was playing was becoming very old quite fast. i looked him in the eye and said "don't tell me you can't see that thing up there in the sky. it's been there for a week now."

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Eyes of a Stranger

When they finally made eye contact, daniel found the stranger's eyes to be an enigma in itself.

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A blind eye

**_A blind eye_** Look at the stars and tell me what you see. A beautiful picture or a place to explore, to most they don't even look but yet they still do with a mind of curiosity burning for the chance to speak out on what they believe. To me I...

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Soapy Eyes

She attempted to open an eye and look at herself in the mirror.

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Eyes of the Eagle

eyes as bright as the sun capture all that goes on beneath. great winds and pounding storms are but child's play for the mighty feathered wings. all others bow beneath the shadow of their king.

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It’s In Your Eyes

River stepped out of the confines of her cell and onto the corridor, her eyes drawn to the open door into the box. his box.

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Eyes Open

We must always keep our eyes open and to listen to the cues that come our way. because if we miss them, we will never get our chance again. and then, we close our eyes for good.

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