Another Word For Blurred Novels & Stories

The view blurred as more tears fell with his words pressing down on me with crushing force. Sold.

Is that related to why I always feel this way whenever he is with someone else? What about some things that flash across my memory which is always blurry? Many questions flooded my mind, what if? I massaged my forehead as my migraine increased. I couldn't hear whatever she was saying as my memory became blurry. ......

My vision blurred and the music felt quite loud . “You look pale.” A concerned waitress said. “Are you alright?” I nodded weakly. “Yes—just a bit worn out.” But I wasn't worn out. There was a problem, something was wrong and I couldn't place my fingers on what it was. I poured a customer’s drink but the glass felt cold in my hands and my vision was blurry as I tried to focus.by blinking. I almost dropped the glass because it slipped a little. The older bartender next to me, Marco reached for it before I could put it down.

I close and open my eyes a few times, trying to force myself to stay awake and focus on the fight. However, the dark black spots are slowly creeping through my vision, making the blurry figures even worse. I don’t know how long they were fighting for and as they were both really blurry, I tried to move back as one of the blurry figures started walking back toward me, not knowing which one won.

the man added Why I can't see his face, why it's very blurry and why it's fading. " All the disappointments, broken dreams and deep dark experiences will soon be forgotten and blotted out like a bad dream when the glorious dawn of Heaven arrives," the man said as he rubbed the back of my head. What is this? What does this mean? " Hey Joash, " I heard a loud voice coming towards my location, I saw 6 shadows running towards my area, their faces are blurry as well.

Tears blurred my vision, my heart pounding in my ears. “How…?”

Everything became hazy in a second. It wasn't long before everything went blank.

he muttered, my vision became blurry involuntary as tears streamed down my face. “Please don't do this”

My throat still burned. A strange sensation started in my vision. The edges of the room began to blur, swirling into indistinct shapes and colors. The voices around me, which had been so clear moments ago, became distant, muffled echoes. It was like I was underwater, or watching the world through a thick pane of distorted glass.

Hard. My vision blurred, then went dark again.