Blindfold Fish Novels & Stories

"I didn't know gods still reside amongst men." "Nah, I'm no god. I'm just as normal as you are." Melinda smiled. "Nah, you can't fool me," I retorted. "I'm familiar with your game. At least, I ain't blind. Shit… I didn't mean to… I meant that even though I was blind, I would also feel the heavy invisibility aura you created."

Gwan who are both shocked. "What?" Jung-Ho raises his voice, making Mrs. Gwan hold his hand. "Yes Mr. Gwan, At first we thought it was because she was unconscious for a month but unfortunately nothing worked on her. It will take time to get her vision back." He looks at them and continues. "But, we are not sure there are only 2% chances." He continues and pauses while glancing at Mrs. Gwan and Jung-Ho. "What do you mean?" Jung-Ho asks. "We are sorry Mr. Gwan but we can only hope right now." Dr. Pung apologises again. "What? No, There has to be a solution!" Jung-Ho exclaims while clenching her teeth. "There is nothing else we can do." Jung-Ho's eyes welled up with tears and guilt visible on h

Audrey tried to regain her composure and calmed her heart that was beating hard against her chest, but whenever her eyes landed on the weird-looking fish at her foot, she felt like her heart would leap out from her mouth. Meanwhile, Sabel was startled by her young miss' reaction, but she eventually found out the reason why. She glanced at the freshly picked fish that was currently gasping on the ground and introduced it to her clueless young miss. "That is a Bambino fish, young miss. It is best for brewing medicinal soups. It can be sold up to 100 gold coins." "That thing was that expensive??!!" Audrey retorted with eyes wide in disbelief. "Are you sure that this one is even edible, to begi

The water was noticeably cooler here, and as the minutes ticked by Olaf could see that they were encountering no creatures of visual interest, just a few small crabs, one or two dull-coloured bristle-worms, and a colony of small bottom-feeding cat-fish similar in colour to the sand itself. On sighting the cat-fish Olaf paused momentarily and had to beckon Morris to stop. Morris waved the light around, exploring different areas of the sand below them, unsure of what it was that had attracted Olaf's attention. Olaf took hold of the metal bracket and gently directed the beam down on to the colony of bottom-feeders, signalling for Morris to hold it still. Slightly amused that anyone should want

V Old Nana said we are going in the next two hours, I was lying down on my and Liza's bed, and the thought of his Majesty being blind hasn't left my mind, since I eavesdropped on his discussion with the physician. How come his wolf is blind? Was he cursed by the moon goddess? Was that the reason why he always acts cruelly? I guess the moon goddess decided to favor me, I am gonna frustrate his life now that I know that his wolf is blind, he will regret taking me in as his personal slave. "Hey what are you thinking about?" Liza asked and I fake a frown. "What did you mean? Did I look like I am thinking about something?" I asked and she clear her throat....

"Can I take off this blindfold, please?" "Yes, you can," Shadrach nodded, taking the blindfold off. Wynter adjusted her eyes to the brightness. Slowly, she removed the blindfold, and her eyes widened in awe. She was right; they were in a garden, but not the one everyone could expect. The indoor garden was a magical oasis. Strings of fairy lights hung from the ceiling, casting a warm, golden hue over the lush greenery. Each plant seemed to shimmer under the light, their leaves glistening like jewels.

Alexis's eyes widened when she saw a lot of fishes on the air and they are inside a big bubble and they are all colorful. "What is this? It's so beautiful." She commented and covered her mouth in surprised. "This is what we call The Special Fish Lake. We are calling it like that because of those fishes swimming on the air." He explains. "Wow! They are flying..." She stretched her arms and held the bubble with a fish inside and look at it. "Hello, Fishy... I'm happy to see you." She said and it made a sound out of happiness. There are some unknown under water species that swam towards her. They also have bubbles around them.

Her face was red, almost incandescent, and her eyes burned with an inner fire. The driver, understanding without a word, gently pulled the curtain separating him from his boss, refusing to hear what was about to happen. Chantelle continued her movements, trying to calm the fire consuming her body. Her breath became short, irregular. The man reached into his pocket, pulled out a black blindfold, and gently placed it over Chantelle's face. He removed his mask. Collen's gaze was troubled seeing the state Chantelle was in, then he slowly approached, his lips meeting Chantelle's with infinite tenderness.

A painting hangs beside his desk. I don’t know why it draws me in, but I find myself walking closer. Thick strokes of midnight blue and charcoal gray layer the canvas. In the center — barely visible unless you truly look — a thin streak of gold cuts through the darkness. Not bright. Not loud. Just there. A quiet fracture of light. It isn’t something you glance at. It’s something you feel. My fingers almost lift to touch the textured paint. Why would a blind man choose something so visual?

Catherine had pushed her into the deeper end of the pool — and she truly didn't know how to swim. “I’ve got you, okay? Stop moving!” Catherine shouted. Jade heard her voice, but it already sounded distant. When she opened her eyes briefly underwater, she caught a blurry glimpse of Catherine climbing out of the pool — and running away. Jade was confused. She tried to scream for help, but only bubbles escaped her mouth as she sank deeper, her desperate struggles growing weaker. The pool area was eerily empty now. She felt herself growing tired, her body growing heavier. And then, everything turned black.