Blindness Summary Novels & Stories

he said to me with his gaze filled with worry. "Yes, I will, I promise," I rushed out as I scanned the menu I knew all too well. "Okay, fine. The food should be ready soon," he informed me as he looked around the place. I wonder what he could see. I mean, obviously he could see auras now but did that mean that he could see faint objects or outlines of things? What would it be like if one was blind? What if I was blind? “What is it like being blind?" The words tumbled out of my mouth without permission and I quickly slapped a hand around my mouth while feeling guilty for even saying it.

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.

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.

“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”

She lifted her trembling hand in disbelief and touched her eyes. She lifted her hand in front of her eyes but could only see a blurry silhouette. The clarity she used to have was completely gone. She was blind! Madeline was in disbelief. She stumbled out and ran into a group of people. They saw the dried blood and dazed look on Madeline’s face. They immediately sent Madeline to the hospital out of kindness.

“I mean that the shock was so great that it affected her eyesight. And although she hasn’t opened her eyes yet to be able to say that for sure, but just based on the changes in her eyes seen on the CT scan at that moment, Miss Holland definitely suffered this due to post-traumatic shock. In other words, I’m ninety percent sure she can’t see anything around her, but it could not be permanent. That would be psychological blindness.” This news dropped like a bomb on me. Both paralyzed and blind. I kept repeating this because nobody prepared me to face such a reality. “Paralyzed... blind...” I mechanically kept on saying, and this time I was the shocked one. “It could be a temporary condition, D