The Origin Of Loud Eyes-Part 1
Once he reached it, loud eyes noticed the light wasn't the sun. it was a tigress of light, almost an angel. he approached her. loud eyes spoke,"hello, my name is loud eyes."
Prologue
He opened his eyes and stood there, bewildered. alarms, smoke, explosions, sparks, heat, all assaulted his senses at once. memory found its way back to him. that's right, he was knocked out by a nearby terminal exploding.
The Eyes Have It
The eyes have it hobbes hobbes' journal entry 13 i don't know what it is about him that gets to me.
Wolf and Deer - Part Eleven - Heritage
eyes ablaze and nose on father's weak trail, more felt deep in her heart rather than smelled, dawn set out, only one thing on her mind... retribution.
A Mind's Eyes 10
Opening my eyes, i turn them toward the seats to see that they are now bent over them, but also running along them.
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.
Eyes in the Darkness
eyes...yellow eyes were staring at her...she could do nothing but lay there, motionless. she tried to move away, but to no avail; she was stuck. the eyes pierced her soul, and she could not escape their gaze.
Charming The One-Eyed Snake
As she turned towards me, i saw a bit of a glimmer in those eyes of hers, which made me feel a bit nervous considering her size.
The Eye of the Storm
I barely had time to blink when, before my very eyes, the fish were gone. isthia was no longer visible, even if my eyes hadn't left hers.
My Three Jewels: Adjusting pt. 2
Kra'zzerix quirked an eye ridge. "how frequently does this happen?" azure slowly focused his eyes on kra'zzerix. "not very often, it mostly occurs at higher altitudes for me..."
The Eyes
For i will know that taste, and i will see those eyes, and i will hear that cry, for the rest of my life! a soft voice, my teacher, "he deserved it. let's go." i turn away, the eyes are laughing now.
I Don't Know the Color of His Eyes
Getting back into poetry i don't know the color of his eyes i have seen them more that most yet their color escapes me. i am quite fond of their host but their shade i never see. every time i take a look i get lost in their luster.