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The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes...

Use this sentence as the opening or closing line of a story.

Writings

No More Boys

The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes… Why was she still chasing after boys who wouldn’t give her the time of day? She knew what she was worth and she had put so much time and energy into healing and realizing that. But yearned to be loved. Why was that so much to ask for?

With that, she excused herself from her date and left the restaurant. Charlie wasn’t w...

Clear

and I mean EVERY THING. The disassociation was bliss among other things. The new clarity as jarring as an ice pick through her pupil. Fresh eyes maybe but fresh perspective definitely. Now the choice she has to make will be one of her hardest ever. How can you unsee something that changes how you feel forever. How can you unsee something so you can remain in your current life… because it goes aga...

Love

Love is like a dime that u can’t never find in the air love can allways catch you u can’t find love let love catches you live life in sombody that can be with forever but realships is never enough love matters to but love will allways find u but god knows who u want to be with but u just got find the right person bu lord knows who to go to or be with but u got find sombody that going love u an shi...

Blindsided

And at that moment a light went in her mind, in her heart. The fog cleared and she could finally see what her friends, her family had been telling her for months. He was a liar. He had cast a spell on her and drew her in until she was so blinded by his love, his passion, that everything else was hidden.

She sat down, hard. Stunned by her own culpability, and angry as hell that he had wrecked her ...

Opened.

Everything seems so . . . Clear. It’s like a veil has been lifted from my eyes, and suddenly I have learned how to see again.

The leaves are sharper. The air feels cool against my skin. The sky is such a vibrant blue.

A tear escapes from my eye. It feels so wet against my cheek, until it reaches my lip and a bloom of saltiness flows across my mouth. Is this how it feels to cry? I’ve cri...

The Twisted Truth

(This is my first time ever writing something so idk if it’s good or not and the grammar might be shit so sorry if it is)


The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes. The man she had once loved unconditionally and thought she knew better than anyone -even herself-, had been a cruel, heartless monster. His eyes that she once thought she knew as gentle and kind ha...

All To See

“Finally, it became clear, it all made sense, it was there, all for me to see.”

All this time travelled, all this time passed, all these people befriended and now stood upon the great stone-she felt and yet did not know what to feel.

“How, how can one go through such life thinking, feeling-believing all that was simply vanishes in a blink of an eye. So simple, as a droplet of water ...

Him

(Aaa first time writing anything in so long, I’ve been so uninspired.

Btw sorry if tags are wrong, I feel so embarrassed putting tags and it’s literally 1:55 AM, Im gonna sleep after posting lol.)


The spell broke and just like that he could see everything with fresh eyes.

But when he looked around his eyes didn’t feel fresh.

How long has it been?

Black mold covered most of the wall he faced, the...

The Curse Is No Longer Effective

The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes. Her plaguing thoughs cleared instantly, a realization emerging like the rushing water pounding against a dam, released from its clutches. The self-inflicted curse which dwelled within her dissipated at last, dragging away any remaining justification towards her previous object of adoration. He, whom she’d willingly foll...

Through the Cracked Glass

The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes…


The walls of the manor that once felt like home now loomed like relics of a life she no longer recognized. The velvet curtains, the crystal chandeliers, the paintings that never blinked, all of it shimmered under a truth that had been hiding in plain sight.


Evelyn staggered back from the mirror where the spell had cra...