Of their own accord, my eyes took on the accustomed act of watching my grandmother's small steps. ... Instead, I saw a deep sadness that went beyond her amber eyes, going into a place never before known of. ... " "How is the treatment going?... Someone to put their fingers between hers and squeeze. To look her straight into her beautiful amber eyes, and tell her everything was going to be okay. ...
To show her students this, she divided the class by eye color, blue eyes and brown eyes. ... The blue-eyed students were allowed longer recess, being first in line for lunch and allowed seconds, and were given extra praise while the brown-eyed students had to wear collars, and were ridiculed by Elliott on their behavior and performance. ... Elliott then asked the students why they would call each other brown eyes or blue eyes when they were addressing each other by name the day before. ... If black people go to an all white school, they are going to feel out of place because of the, sometim...
She stood next to me and I could see her features more clearly: her eyes framed with lush long eyelashes were a light misty grey, her cheeks were the colour of pink roses, a straight nose and full red lips – she seemed picture perfect. ... I walked in a distance watching her as she sat with her group of Asians. ... So I decided to go directly to her house. ... Lee standing at the door- her face was dark and her red eyes were circled by eye bags. ... Her glassy light grey eyes framed by her lush long eyelashes, were glued together with tears. ...
They took advantage of the luxurious warmth and sat on the front patio where they could watch people pass by on the busy Bloor Street. ... Her almond-shaped green eyes were captivating, and could lure anyone in who dared stare at them too long. ... Her eyes had lost their sharpness and were dull and blood-shot. ... "And I"m going to die. I"m going to die soon," her voice trembled with tears restricted to nights alone in her room. ...
I turned, caught my brother Ahmed looking at me with a less than subtle fear in his eyes. He nodded and I nodded back, meaning it was time to go. ... "Are all the systems ready to go captain?" ... At that there was a sharp knock on the door and one of the flight attends, a young no more than 27 year old women with straight black hair and oak eyes, popped her head out telling us that all the passengers were accounted for and that we were ready for takeoff, and finally asking us what we wanted for lunch. ... A million thoughts start rushing through my head of possible outcomes of the operation e...
