Blindfold Drawing Novels & Stories

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

Pen in hand I began scratching on a sleek sheet and once done I set the objects down and stretched out my aching fingers. The objects were removed and I heard something small being set down on a metallic surface. "So your name's... William?" he asked cautiously and I nodded, amazed that whatever I wrote was eligible. "It's a lovely name but we'll have to work on your penmanship. No offense but it's horrible." Nathan said and I nodded but then a question hit me, "Does he not know that I am blind?" The question stirred something within me and I immediately wanted to ask it. So I reached out my hands and made a grabbing motion. "Hmm, do you want the pad and pen back?" Nathan asked and I nodded,

I once believed meeting Charles was the final ray of comfort in my life. A sightless man and a terminally ill woman, leaning on each other to find warmth in the dark. I gave up chemotherapy, pushing through cancer pain to work, all just to leave behind every cent I had for my "blind" boyfriend and our unborn baby. I even signed an organ donor form, hoping that after my death, my eyes could finally bring him light. That belief shattered when I saw a photo in the hospital director's office. There he was, surfing under the bright sun. His eyes shone, with an arm wrapped around an heiress dripping in multi-million-dollar jewels. It turns out our whole love story was nothing more than a rich

My heart and my thoughts weren’t on the same side anymore. He guided me toward a small alcove draped in velvet “Sit,” he murmured in a low tone. “Just watch. That’s all.” Then his lips curved, almost teasing. “Tell me, Delilah… have you ever heard of the blindfold game?” I shook my head, not trusting myself to speak. “Also calked the ‘Blindfolded Session'. Everyone gets blindfolded and the lights are turned off completely dark. You can fuck whoever you want without knowing who it is.' He grinned mischievously. 'No faces, no names, just raw sex.'”

She said it quietly through her teeth so only Adrian could hear, then turned and walked back to her seat without waiting for his response. The maid of honour stood at the front beaming, the couple behind her, hand in hand. "We are playing a game called The Blindfold Touch." She clasped her hands together. "The man is blindfolded and placed in the center of the room. His partner is mixed into a line with several other women. He has to go down the line touching only their faces until he finds his person. No talking. No hints. One guess." “The wife has to grant the husband a wish if they pick right.”

Tabby asked, all curious. Both women blushed and didn’t answer her but quickly entered Blake’s room. Tabby constantly asked who it was until they closed the door, leaving her to her program. Blake was lying on the bed with only his towel around his waist and his eyes closed. Clearly preparing his mind for what they are about to achieve. “Are you going to blindfold yourself as last time?” Tabitha asked, removing her robe and showing her sculptured figure. “No need. I’m well aware of your bodies and will only focus on the cultivation.” Blake said, not even opening his eyes.

“They were just too much okay and the extrovert is never going to understand the introvert. “ I said and then he appeared behind me all of a sudden and put a cloth over my eye trying to knot it, I stopped him and turned around. “ What…” “ Relax. We’re using our other wolf senses today, apart from eyesight. What happens when your eyesight is gone, we’re going to learn there’s still hope and the kids want you to participate too.” He said and I turned around and allowed him to knot it. “ It’s too tight,” I said but he tightened it more. “ Because no cheating is allowed. “ He said and I shook my head. He blindfolded the kids also and I could hear him adjusting the tables and chairs.

The voice of Philip Black, our art teacher, made me turn my attention away from the pawn. He was standing a few meters away, drawing the attention of another girl. " Ramirez, Susan Ramirez " she introduced herself. " Miss Ramirez, your drawing is perfect," he complimented. " Thank you," a smile broke out on her face. " It's not a compliment, what part of the blind drawing exercise didn't you understand? " he crossed his arms, scowling at her. " What? " she stammered, looking back down at her paper. " I asked for a blind drawing, not an observation drawing, erase and start again," he muttered, coming toward me.

I give her an unamused frown. “Really? Blindfolding me?” I ask. She just laughs and spins me to face away from her as she ties it to my face. “I can’t cover the painting because it’s not dried yet!” she explains. She verifies I can’t see her by waving her hands around. The only reason I’m able to tell is the movement of wind surrounding my head and I sigh heavily in feign annoyance. “Fine,” I mutter. “Not like I haven’t been blind before” Then she grabs my hand and drags me along.

He seemed to understand non-verbally and instantly handed it over to me with a pen. “I accept.” I wrote on the scroll. My resolve to win this till the end strong. “I’ll take you both on—at the same time. Use your boards if you must. I won’t need to see a single piece. I will play blindfolded … and still win.” I raised the piece of paper for everyone to see. A stunned silence shattered with a chorus of sharp inhales. “Blindfolded chess and that too, two simultaneous games against champions together? No way!” The Prime Minister said, alarmed. “That would be unfair to her.”