Novelas y relatos de Blindness Summary

So I opened my eyes. When I opened my eyes, it was a little blurry, because of the brightness in the room, damn the light was so bright. So I had to close my eyes again, I took in a deep breath and opened my eyes again, the curtains on the far corner of the room has been drawn and the brightness in the room has dimmed a little bit, I can now see the people in the room.

Again she was out. The next time she woke up, it was in a big room, to beeping. A slow ache was all over her body, but she felt light. Happy? She couldn't follow a train of thought but she did know one thing, she still couldn't see from her right eye. Thought could she? It was dark, but she could sense specks of light coming through from somewhere. She raised her hands to touch her face and felt something. Cotton? Paper? Something was on it to hide her vision. “Kyle, she is up!” she heard Madison say.

Inside the cabin, however, the silence was absolute—as still and heavy as a moving grave, broken only by the low hum of the engine and the harsh rhythm of Dominic's breathing. Dominic leaned back against the rear seat, his head tilted slightly, his face pale beneath the dim interior light. His eyes had received emergency treatment and cold compresses. The doctors had assured him there was no permanent damage, that the blindness would pass with time and rest. But his vision remained nothing but void. No light. No shape. No shadow. Not even a flicker of grey at the edges. He couldn't see. Dominic closed his eyes, pressing his fingers against his lids as if he could will the darkness away. In h

Henry's blade whispered through the air as he swung. I didn't move away. Instead, I held up the cylinder and clicked the switch. Highly concentrated bear spray jetted right into Henry's eyes, nose, and mouth. A scream that sounded almost inhuman escaped his lips, and his knife clanged against the ground. He clutched his face tightly and rolled like the wretched maggot he was on the ground. Tears drooled everywhere on the ground, fusing with his snot and saliva. It took him everything just to breathe.

“What do you mean I can't use my blood on her?” “Well,” Natasha seemed to sit on the other chair across from us. “If you use your blood on her eyes, it will damage it completely and she might become blind.” Her words made us freeze. She continued. “Her eyes were in their sensitive phrase right now and it cannot be hit by the sun or anything—not even be poked accidentally because it can cause permanent blindness.” I heard her let out a sigh. “That's why you have to protect your eyes at this phrase. The cloth I used to blindfold your eyes—don't take it off, not even if you would take a bath or shower.”

My mother said. "Doctor, can this be fixed? How-how did this happen?" "Retinitis Pigmentosa is an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged." "I don't understand. She was fine just a few days ago." My mother whispered. "How did she get it?" She asked. "Well, the disease can be inherited. Do you know anyone in your family who are blind? They may also have the disease." I heard the doctor move around the room. "I-I don't know." My mother's weak voice said.

My name is Kiara Weeks. Before the car crash, I was a modestly well-off graduate, but the aftermath of the accident drained my parents' inheritance, and I was left a blind woman. The doctor reassured me that the condition was temporary. Still, I had a feeling that period could last anywhere from six months to my whole life. Thanks to the car crash, I started to truly appreciate how precious friendship and love were. If it weren't for my boyfriend, Michael Rivera, and my best friend, Laura, I'd never have gotten over the hurdle.

“Because vision is a distraction. After not having it for so long, it’s loud in its existence. Being blind, I had to focus on all of my other senses, including internally to survive. She’s saying it’s going to be harder to focus like that with having my eye sight back.” Levantus is still a little confused, but has a small idea of what Odessa and Rowena are saying. “I’m sorry, I’ve never been blind, so I have no idea what it’s like. Or what it really means to focus internally. For me, eye sight is essential. Though, it’s part of what makes me feel that she’s the strongest woman I know. Being able to do the things you have while blind… it’s incredible.” Odessa blushed while Rowena nods her hea

The window was sound proof judging by the little mic on Snakes’ table. “The bad news is, well she is blind. Good news is, it’s only temporary, I think. Her scans show that head blunt trauma caused some of her blood vessels to rupture causing blood to leak into her vitreous humor that’s why she should have been blind” “Should have been?” “Some of her blood vessels are healing, Flames. She should be able to see, not clearly at least but she should see. With everything she’s been through, emotional trauma might be the reason why she’s still blind”

I felt that they had removed something from me that caused my breathing to improve and I felt in my eyes that I was being checked because she touched it. “D-doc, why can't I see? Why the darkness is all I can see? ” I stammered and had a hard time asking the doctor. I even heard her deep breathing then said, “Ms. De Vega, because of the trauma you experienced you were blinded ... ” And there it was as if I was deaf, my heart was slowly breaking with what I heard, I did not realize that I was crying. So someone touched my face and wiped away my tears. Why am I experiencing this? Does this mean I can no longer see?