Eye System Novels & Stories

System Eye remembered something, then with a stiff mouth, he look at Gabriele dark eyes that had gathered a lot of disgust that was obviously directed at him as he also gathered a lot of manpower to retract the sweat in Gabriele palm which is his tears. After finishing and seeing that it was already dry, he look at Gabriele with a more fawning eyes but the disgust in Gabriel eyes continued to increase and the way he look at his system become more intense. " .." system 'Eye' want to drew out a crying expression once again but for fear that what he thinks may really happen, he held it back perfectly. Gabriel look away from his system with disgust as he felt retching out. Thinking that he had

I exclaimed Chrissy came in just then. "Done yet?" he asked Xavier "C-Chrissy he's got a...his eyes g-green..." I stammered "W-Why are they.....w-What the hecks going one with you freaks!" The boys laughed. "He's got a high tech camera in his eye." Cristaino explained "It's in the form of contacts."

He turned to the man standing behind him and asked, "Did the doctor tell anything about her eyes? Would she still be able to see? How about an eye transplant? I'll pay any amount of money as long as she could see again." Dylan was silent for a while before shaking his head. The assistant cleared his throat first then said, "Actually, they said the problem was her whole eyes had been gouged out and that in today's medical science, there's still no way to transplant a whole eye to a person. They said it's due to the eye's complex web of muscles, blood vessels, and nerves connected directly to the brain. One of the doctors mentioned how once something called optic nerve was cut out, it cannot b

“What’s wrong with my eyes? Is there something in them?” “They’re…white…” he said. I almost laughed out loud. What in the world was wrong with Jay? Or did he suddenly get drunk with the atmosphere? “Jay, my eyes are supposed to be white. Do I need to teach you that? Scleras are white and pupils are brown. So what are you talking about?” “No, it’s not that. I mean, your eyes…everything is white” “Don’t you understand what this means?” he asked, still looking at me with a reverence-like stare.

"Can you fix it?" "Yes. Glasses, corrective lenses. We just need to give your eyes the same refractive power." The doctor stands and picks up a device that looks like spectacles on steroids, twisting two small, black wheels. She walks back over and holds it in front of my eyes. "Look through here. This is how the world will appear through glasses."

Then Kenny changed. Not completely. Not the dramatic Hollywood version I would have imagined if anyone had asked me to imagine it, which no one ever had because this wasn't something people imagined. It was subtler and more terrifying than that. His eyes changed first — deepening to something amber and luminous that had nothing to do with the warm brown I knew. His frame expanded slightly, shoulders broadening, presence intensifying until he filled the room in a way that had nothing to do with physical size. The air around him hummed.

Dark eyes swirling with emotion. Doctor ready to inspect.

Anthony's POV The equipment room was narrow and smelled like rubber and cold metal. Vera let the door close behind them. She stood with her arms at her sides and waited. Anthony leaned against the storage shelf behind him. He looked at the floor for a moment. Then he looked at her. "I have a degenerative eye condition," he said. "Keratoconus. It affects the shape of the cornea. On good days my vision is near normal. On bad days the left eye is significantly impaired and my depth perception drops."