Cloudy Eyes

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When our eyes are clouded 
And taught to see what we should see 
then are we still ours to control ,
or are we just an object with consciousAll Rights Reserved

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The human brain is a vast oasis of thought and creation. Impulses stimulate the body and the brain controls the reaction. The eyes see, the brain processes, and the body follows. This is how we function. How we live out our day to day routines in search of happiness. But when the eyes are deviant, the brain desires more, and the body grows restless. The lines between pain and pleasure, domination and submission, and reality vs fantasy become blurred and indiscernible. The body follows the desires of the mind in a desperate search for overwhelming sexual bliss. Step behind the eyes of a deviant mind as desire becomes obsession, and your fantasies become reality.

Archeia's Atheneum (The First Shift) by nullandvoid44

You're awake. You're different. You exist, suddenly, as two things. You, the one you know, with the body and name you're familiar with--and this new you, the one exists within you. This you is inhabiting a world within your own. This other consciousness that you see through has begun to sense its timeline, each word a moment. Like the you you're familiar with, this self seems to come into its life mid-story--though the way you experience this life/story differs vastly from what you're used to. As you grow you will eventually know how to articulate it, even recreate it. First, however, you must choose to embark on/in this small incarnation; you must read the first word. For those who will tread forth on this journey, we salute you. You have been dubbed Archeia, may your journey be ever abundant.

Have you ever felt so lonely you believed there was nothing left for you? Stashed away, merely forgotten. I mean you could cry and cry, yet no one would hear you. At least no one you truly once loved. Being yourself can be detrimental to others happiness, and so you down play who you are. You devalue your beliefs, your morals fall short and that hollow rock turns into your Mirror. Do you matter anymore? Would anyone care if you simply disappeared? Could you find your way out of the darkness? Look Closer is one of my favourite quotes and so I'll use it as a guide to understanding the complex characters you're about to meet.

The world as we knew was collapsing before our eyes. Slowly without us being able to do anything to prevent it. Our free will was taken away from us. We became puppets, controlled by a higher power. All we wanted was to escape, to cut the threads that held us. But if we went agains everyone, what would the consequences of our actions be?

It's crazy how we meet someone and then bam were head over heels for them and we let go. But what happens when we don't truly know what kind of person we've just gone and fallen in love with. What happens when you realize nothing's really as it seems and some things are better left alone. What happens when you have to let go for your sake and your lovers. What happens when you learn that love is just a dangerous game. Not safe for those with weak hearts and minds. What then?

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You're just a normal girl, that lives a normal life. Or that's what you think. One day, everything changed. This guy... You were lost in his eyes...

Curiosity has killed many cats, and yet I am still here. Still unsure, still grasping to know more. To know more about these distant lands, I'm forbidden to learn about. To know more about the secrets each of these fable-like countries hold. Grasping to stay alive. What will win? My yearning for life, or my yearning for a freedom I free never truly existed in the first place. ʚїɞ When using knowledge ask for wisdom, when using wisdom ask for knowledge

Imagine waking up one day and you don't recognise your body anymore. Your memories are still there but it's like mind and matter don't belong. Then time passes and you slowly realise that it's the other way around: those weren't your memories, they weren't your friends, those weren't your feelings. That wasn't you, you just believed it was. Who are you, really?

"You got in an accident." He began. "I know." Then he took her hand, "I may not be real. I hope I am but there is a good chance that I am not." And again, she sighed. "I know." A figment of her imagination, is what they call him. But what if he is real? These are piles of conversations that never happened. Except in the mind of a writer and eventually in that of a reader.

From the title, you might think I'm transgender, but that's not the case at all. I didn't choose this, nor did I want it. One day, I woke up, and my mind was in a girl's body. To make matters worse, that girl's mind inhabited my body! As much as I hoped it was a dream, I had no such luck. I was stuck as a girl for the rest of my life. But, why? And what do I do now? I don't know anything about being a girl! Can I really live like this?!

Behind Deviant Eyes

The human brain is a vast oasis of thought and creation. Impulses stimulate the body and the brain controls the reaction. The eyes see, the brain processes, and the body follows. This is how we function. How we live out our day to day routines in search of happiness. But when the eyes are deviant, the brain desires more, and the body grows restless. The lines between pain and pleasure, domination and submission, and reality vs fantasy become blurred and indiscernible. The body follows the desires of the mind in a desperate search for overwhelming sexual bliss. Step behind the eyes of a deviant mind as desire becomes obsession, and your fantasies become reality.

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