Blindfolded Synonym Novels & Stories

Memories of our time together stirred in my head, ridiculing me for what I had lost. Just as I thought I couldn't bear it anymore, I heard the door burst open and Simone's voice called out, "Willow! George sent me to check on you!" I turned towards the sound, my hands outstretched in front of me. "Simone...I'm blind," I whispered. She sat with me on the bed, her hand brushing my hair. "What do you mean?" She chuckled. "George said you were sick" "Yeah, and he means it literally. I'm sick in the head, sick in my brain, my heart, everything" I cried. "I can't see you, Simone. My eyesight is gone"

"Please Rock, don't do this. I promise to be good." "Shhhhhhhhhh, don't talk." When Rock spoke, she didn't feel any coldness in his voice. Rather it was filled with desire, striking different codes in her mien. Instead, her two hands were being tired together with the belt. It felt strange when she felt a blindfold on her eyes. Standing there like a sacrificial lamb, her heart thumped in rapid beats at what was going to happen to her tonight.

When she exited the privy, it didn’t take long for Z to take a hold of her hand once again. Not really needing to swing her cane to and fro, she held it out in front of her, angled slightly outward to prevent from bumping into a wall or another object. Most people, when leading the blind, did not account for the additional space the person beside them required when passing objects. Z, however, seemed to guide her effortlessly down the ship’s narrow corridors and busy foyers.

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Fear, worry, sorrow, misery. My body shivers and I feel like I have been sitting in the snow with no clothes. My insides turn into frostbite every second. I honestly don't know how long I can fight the blackness off that is threatening to close over my eyes and swallow me whole. I feel myself getting exhausted and I just want to sleep. My eyes flutter shut and the darkness begins to envelop me. Shaking me, I hear Crayvin's voice boom through my ears. "Don't you shut your eyes, Cassandra. Don't you dare shut your fucking eyes," he demands.

“Didn’t you, blonde one?” Heath pushed the blindfold off his head. “F-k yes.”

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

His voice started out loud, ended in nothing but a whisper as the sound of his own voice ricocheted around in his head. "That's right, Si. I am a bitch," I answered even though he couldn't hear me. But his gaze moved to my mouth as I nodded. Then I took his sight from him. The triple thick blindfolds were designed to black out everything. Even the brightest flashlight wouldn't pierce through them. As I settled it over his eyes, I walked around to the back of the cross and tightened the straps around his head. I was careful to catch a few hairs in the knot. Saw his shoulders jerk at the sharp pain.