Blindness Novels & Stories

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

My voice was barely a whisper. “I’m sorry, sir. She’s temporarily blind,” the doctor said, his tone gentle but firm. “It’s a common sequel. Her optic nerve was compressed by intracranial congestion caused by the heavy hit to her head.” For a moment, I couldn’t speak. I was paralyzed by shock. The room seemed to spin around me. “What?! How can this be? When will her eyes recover?” Owen asked urgently. His face mirrored my own panic. “We’re not sure. It could be a week, a month, or even longer. It depends on the resolution of the congestion,” the doctor explained. Oh, why was this happening? I couldn’t handle more uncertainty…

"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.

How could she still be making jokes when he was this furious? Caitlin lifted the blanket and pinched his foot. Suddenly feeling the pain, Sebastian furrowed his brow. “What are you doing?” “You can feel pain. That means your legs are only fractured, not paralyzed. Your blindness is likely due to a blood clot pressing on your nerves. Once the blood clears, you should regain your sight.” “You’re not a doctor. I don’t need your opinion! Get out!” Instead of leaving, Caitlin suddenly leaned closer. “What are you doing?”

“Wouldn’t change anything, but at least won’t get worse… you’d still be sane for a bit.” I nod in understanding. “Is there a way to know it has worsened, any hint at all to know my time is up?” “When you can no longer see the face of the person you love. You’d be looking for a face to tell you it’s okay, but there would be no faces left. If there is a crowd, it’d look like smeared oil paint; you’d be unable to tell your friend from your enemy. This is the loneliest kind of blindness. You are in a room full of people, but you are completely alone because you can’t find anyone. That’s why you need treatment ASAP… don’t let it get to this, Lazarus.”