Novelas y relatos de Blindness

“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?

I am truly ready to curse him harder than thunder and he will wish he were deaf as an old log in autumn not to hear them. However, as I turn my face to look at Alfred, everything is dark. I blink a few times to make sure it is nothing more than a general blackout, but that is not the case. It is real that my vision no longer contemplates anything. Immediately, a despair rises in my heart and I feel like screaming in suffocation at having my eyes blinded. "Alfred, I can't see anything. Alfred help me, please, I've gone blind!"

Her vision got blurry and her eyes were red, she could not see or hear anything. She fell to the ground.

Clayton, now twenty-six years old opened his eyes but immediately shut them after being blinded by an intense lighting shone above him. He moved his head to the side to try eliminating the illumination. He tried raising his one arm to shield his eyes but felt it heavy and immobile now.

Struggling to control her emotions, she asked, "Doctor, is there any treatment to promote the recovery of his eyes?" Dr. Jason shook his head. "In Mr. Calvin's case, recovery is mostly natural; treatment won't have much effect. Clinically, there hasn't been a case of permanent blindness from such an injury." He was making it all up! Her husband had perfect eyesight and could easily see her worried expression from the corner of his eye. She was the one who needed her eyes checked for not realizing he was pretending.

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

I always assumed they just lost track of each other over the years since she left for college. According to Stephanson, Jed's serum expands his muscle and cuts off some of his brain nerve receptors. Makes him like a walking machine, only meant to give harm from a single word. Anna's was the opposite; her serum was meant to enhance her brain receptors and make them have more endurance. They jammed information into her and made her read and watch television at all hours of the day. They weren't allowed to be normal, they were only allowed to be trained thieves.

He left without waiting for a reply. A few minutes later, Zameera stirred awake, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. “Where’s Papa now?” “He’s still inside the room, baby. I think he’s still getting his medicine.” “Why was he bleeding so much?” Her little voice trembled with curiosity and fear. I forced a soft smile, brushing her hair back. “Sometimes… when blind people’s eyes try really hard to work again, they bleed a little. It’s like they’re fighting to see. The doctors are helping that fight.”

When he tried to comfort me, I rejected him, "Stop pretending! I don't want to hear it!" He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, just staring at me blankly. His eyes showed rare regret, but I had no interest in forgiving him. Nathan's gaze shifted from my hardened profile to my leg. He suddenly frowned, "Your leg... it's bleeding badly." The left leg of my pants was stained with an alarming patch of red. Blood was dripping down my calf onto the car mat, a horrifying sight. "Thanks to you, this leg might be ruined forever."