Face Descriptions 소설 & 이야기

Those eyes reminded her of everything brown — the coffee. Crinkles usually formed underneath and beside his eyes whenever he cackled. Those crinkles got her thinking if he was older than he looked, because, asides the crinkles, his porcelain skin always shone with youthfulness and vibrance, the kind of vibrance that radiated from a healthy teenager. " ... want some berries?" Dr Jake offered her a bowl of red berries. Rosaleen gave a soft, close-tipped smile which the young man couldn't discern if it was an approval.

I had most of my time with myself— and that's lonely. I only had Bailey as a friend and I know I hurt her feelings a couple of times because of this brain disorder. "What exactly do you not remember?" "Faces. I can't see the features and the parts of people’s faces when they are far from me. I can't distinguish it either. For me, people’s faces are like abstract paintings. I can't percept anyone's whole face. It's hard to explain but the faces of people I met were smudged and blurred. They need to be close to me so I can see their eyes; if they are smiling; or if their nostrils are growing because of irritation and anger."

He has the most deformed face that is an awful grey with veins that are protruding. Connor only looks at the rest of us, "Oh, fuck."

I approached him again, a little less nervous this time. “Excuse me,” I said, finally not squeaking it out. He paused for a while and slowly looked at me. Since I was not basking in my nervousness this time, I had the chance to examine his face. Unsurprisingly, he’s the 5th attractive guy here. He had sharp eyes, but his plump cheeks made it look innocent. His facial features were sharp and intimidating, but the plump areas of his face made him look soft. He radiates power and masculinity, but he’s also delicate and charming. Every feature fits him perfectly, and it’s mesmerizing. He had a face of a mature baby.

“Enhance it.” “We’re trying, but the angle—” “Fix it. Get me his face.” Silence. Tension stretched. Then— “Got something.” The image sharpened slightly. Not perfect. But clearer enough. Another system kicked in as a facial mapping began running across databases, pulling records, matching structures, analyzing features. Searching. Searching. Searching— “Come on…” I muttered under my breath. Then— The machine popped as it lit up green. Match found. The screen shifted with everyone going still as the face appeared on the screen.

He unzipped it, and his eyes wander all over the place, from the ceiling down to the floor. He stood up and roamed around. He can see different faces on a bed. There are faces with Brutal, gashed, and swollen faces; wide gaping mouths, which opened for the last time to utter the death-shriek, and are now fixed forever in rigid agony; jagged, discolored teeth, sunken cheeks, knitted brows, dead, sodden eyes, awful contortions, ghastly smiles, hideous leers, faces of men and faces of women, faces of the young and faces of the old, faces which reek with the slime of years of vice and misery and despair.

She longed to meet a friend like herself even in fantasy such as this one; she formed a smile at what she perceived would make her feel better, her aspiration for a finer mindset and life. First, the subject was walking in a ladylike, good posture, slow and calm pace. Via just changed her lying position to observe her subject now turned into life. As it continued to further its steps, its walking fastened; it was still in its proper body position. From afar, Via could not yet have a clear vision of her facial expression. It continued to walk forward and had started running towards her, she had witnessed the creature meant to appear lovely, charming and the epitome of beauty now turned into a

Chrismith told to the picture of a woman, her face is beautiful but the arrogance cannot be unnoticed.

She told me and I turned to her immediately. It was as I I was possessed by a flash spirit. "How is that?" I inquire. "There is this thing called "Artificial Face mask" not that expensive like a surgery, tomorrow morning we will get one for you." She explained and my eyes widened in surprise. "Really? So what does this artificial face mask looks like?" I questioned. "It looks just like a human face, mostly use in impersonating people." She explained. Damn, I felt like it should be morning already.

It’s nоt the fасе оf someone аbоut tо gо оn a dаtе. It’ѕ thе face оf ѕоmеоnе who’s ѕсаrеd. Shе’ѕ up to something and I am betting іt hаѕ something to dо wіth Aрrіl аnd Nеw Jеrѕеу.