Blindness Novels & Stories

Some people just couldn’t move on—either because of pride or because they loved too deeply. “So, why exactly do you want revenge?” I asked lazily, though curiosity was creeping in. Tears formed in his striking gray eyes. My annoyance faltered for a moment. “Because she’s the reason I can no longer see the world,” he said quietly. I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I’m blind,” he said, voice heavy with emotion. “I may have beautiful eyes, but I can no longer see light.” I bit my lip, speechless. That explained why he didn’t blink often—and why his gaze seemed so fixed.

He felt like scratching it, but couldn't to avoid making the injury got worse. Trying so hard not to touch his neck, he groaned and used his hand to caressed his hair backwards and then returned it to the steering as he tried to focus when suddenly, something happened. His sight vision suddenly got blurry in some kind of colour. He could no longer clearly see the road just as every human could see it, but instead, he saw things in red. The road turned red, the other vehicles moving in front of him and beside the other side of the road, he saw them in his red vision. It was as if his eyes were covered with a red lacy material, preventing him from seeing clearly.

Ever have a moment where all you see is complete and utter darkness? A darkness so thick that you wouldn’t be able to see one hand in front of another. Well that’s me. For all I see if complete and utter darkness, my sense of direction long since gone as my other senses become heightened. My eyes currently covered by a silk blindfold as if to keep me from seeing.

Yes, that will do. If you guys are wondering what a blind kid is seeing. Well, I can't see anything. That's it. Darkness. Dullness. I can't see but, I thank the heavens every single day that I can still hear them. It's just getting worse day by day. Although I can't be a burden here, I can't do anything but just thank them. They are the light in my dark path. They are my guide and I'm more than thankful for that. Curse that bastard. It's his fault. I can't be what I want to be anymore. I'll just be a bother with my whole life, am I? I can't help it. It's getting worse. I can feel this stupid tears building inside their cage, again. No no. I don't. I won't cry. Not again. Please, don't come o

"I wouldn't call her that to her face unless you want to find yourself flat on your ass. She may not have her sight but her other senses are heightened. She can see a person better than a sighted person can, and can do just about anything. I just need for you to be with her, take her wherever she wants or needs to do." "May I ask if she has always been blind, like from birth?" Jake asked. "No. Anastasia was in the car that killed my wife, her mother. She lost her sight due to the accident." Mr. Bruce replied, he exhaled deeply. "I'm sorry," he said, taking a swallow of his beer. He turned his head when he heard her footsteps. She was wearing a white pants and a link top, her hair was up in a

However. He raised his left hand again and opened his eyes, looking at it for a long time. Still, he could not see anything. He laughed at himself calmly. The doctor arrived soon and checked Jeremy's condition again. Jeremy told him that his vision was blurry and that he could not even see anything. The doctor hurriedly did a test and examined him. It turned out that Jeremy's retina was damaged by the excessive smoke, which meant that he was now almost similar to a blind person. Was this retribution?

KAIDA The darkness was a living, breathing entity, suffocating me with its presence. Life without sight was a fate I wouldn't wish upon my worst enemy. I felt helpless, reliant on others to navigate the simplest tasks, and it galled me. My mates were pillars of strength, their support unwavering, but it was a bitter pill to swallow. I owed them so much, and it only deepened my gratitude, though I struggled to accept it. Caspian's efforts to restore my sight had been futile, and the reality of my permanent blindness was a harsh truth I'd come to terms with.

Thea wondered. Thea knew a man who had been blind since birth. He often traveled anywhere with the aid of a cane. Although Thea had never asked directly how the world looked to him, she had once heard an explanation that the man wasn’t entirely in total darkness. He could still perceive a faint light and a few objects in two contrasting colors—one completely dark, and one slightly lighter. Thea interpreted it as possibly like shadows in black and gray. The cane was merely an aid so he wouldn’t misjudge objects blocking his path. Then, could Sebastian be experiencing something similar? Especially since he hadn’t been blind from birth. Perhaps Sebastian’s vision was actually better compared to

And right now, he owned me. The thought should have chilled me. Instead, it sparked a new, grim determination. Rose was a enemy I could understand. Her motivations were simple: jealousy and possession. She was a tangible threat within these walls, one I could learn to navigate. She thought my blindness was a weakness she could exploit. She didn't understand it was the reason I could hear the lies in her voice so clearly.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that last word...talk.” I hear Rick turn away from me and wall. “Nicolette has non-permanent blindness, don’t cheer yet...I was saying it’s temporary, and the percentages of her regaining her sight are only forty-five per cent. It will all depend on her. She can see the light pointed very close to her face, but only a minimal amount...I can’t tell you anymore for now.” I listened to the whole speech in silence...Does everything depend on me? Will I be able to see the face of the man I love again? Will I be able to see my children again?