Bloodshot Eyes Sleep Deprivation Novels & Stories

I said, bringing him to his feet. "I have insomnia, Rhea. If I do sleep, it never lasts long" he breathed, rubbing his left eye. "That explains the dark circles under your eyes. But, you have to get a good night's sleep if you want to perform well, at the tournament" I said. He parted his lips to protest, but I wasn't going to have it. I could tell by the way he was squinting, that his vision was blurred and there was an ache in his head. He rubbed the back of his neck with a sigh.

"I have a lot of unfinished work because of my leg injury, so once I'm finished, let's go to the restaurant." I nodded and lay down on the couch. Tyler put a blanket over me and sat down at his desk to finish his work. I drifted off to sleep as I looked at him working seriously. Tyler shook me whispering "Babe, wake up… Wake up…" I rubbed my eyes as I sat up straight on the couch. He stopped my hand from rubbing my eyes and said, "Don't rub it. It will damage the cornea." "What?" "If you rub your eyes hard, It breaks blood vessels or, worse, leads to dark circles or black eyes."

It's crazy how things can change from one moment to the next. Even so, I was all for it. Lets just hope we didn’t need a human sacrifice... ~~~ The next day rolled around, and I lay in bed feeling the aftereffects of sleep deprivation. I couldn’t sleep last night. Again. At this point, I wouldn’t be surprised if I started seeing things that weren't there. The bags under my eyes probably rivaled a raccoon’s by now. Groaning, I pushed myself up and slipped on my slippers before heading to the bathroom. The moment the warm water began trickling down my body, I finally exhaled and let myself relax.

"Madam, you're finally awake! You've been unconscious for an entire day!" Emerald could hardly believe what she was hearing. Her frown intensified, and she asked, "How could I have been unconscious for so long?" "The doctor said you've been sleep-deprived for a long time, and with the recent emotional strain, it caused you to cough up blood. “From now on, you need to get at least eight to ten hours of sleep each day, or your health will continue to decline," Filipe explained. Emerald's face darkened. She had been racing against time every day, trying to secure her position before Edward fully recovered. She also had to handle the southern land issue, and Brian and Delia were both causing her

Soon, I could feel my eyelids getting heavy, the warmth and sheer exhaustion that came from a lack of sleep taking over. With a slight shake of my head, I fought it off and carefully straightened in the comfortable chair. Even though my body needed rest to speed up the healing process, I couldn't afford to fall asleep now. What kind of impression would that create in the eyes of my hopefully, would - be employers if they caught me nodding off?

Now that he's gone, it will be easier for him to catch me and I'm afraid that if he does, I won't be able to wake up. -Nothing will happen to you. My parents continued to ignore it, but I could not be calm. Without the spirit protecting me, that being was going to catch me and I didn't want that to happen. A tremendous anxiety took hold of me and I didn't want to go back to sleep. I decided to stay awake during the nights, despite how sleepy I was, I struggled to stay awake. I got dark circles under my eyes and found it harder and harder to stay awake. The lack of sleep was beginning to hinder my work on the farm and I felt like I was living dead. My mood changed drastically and Sebastian no

What good is love if it gets you killed? “I’m here now. I promise I won’t let him near you. You can sleep,” I assure her as I stroke her arm. I watch her contemplate my words and then get more comfortable. It only takes a few minutes for her to drift off to sleep. She must have been so exhausted, and I don’t mean from the sex. Someone invading your dreams is kin to sleep deprivation. They’re forcing your mind into a state of awake and awareness it’s not meant to be in, so you’re not getting the rest you need. I have no idea how long he’s been at it this, but long enough to tire her and fill her with a fear of sleep. One way or another I will protect her if it’s the last thing I do.

, The stranger inquired, looking at me like I had grown a third boob. Mumbling something unintelligent, I left, my heels clicking as I willed my legs to not run. Trembling, I splashed waters into my eyes, ruining my makeup and not caring, my sleep deprived eyes staring back at me in the mirror. I was starting to see things, I surmised, wondering what had made me react like that. Lack of sleep, I thought as I made my way back to my office after fixing my face, it definitely had to be.

Blake screamed and was feeling so frustrated. He tried many sleeping positions, but still, he couldn’t fall asleep. It’s 6am and he is still awake.He got up from his bed and stood near a big mirror. He looked at his reflection and noticed dark circles under his eyes. “This is because of that girl! I hate her so much!” He said to himself while glaring at his reflection in the mirror. He turned around then laid down again on his bed and grabbed his smartphone. He surfed the web and went to their school website.

I had scanty eyelashes and a bit of hair on my head which barely reached to my neck [much better than when I was bald and roamed around with a queer wig on my head] and I had certainly gotten thin in all parts of my body, except my cheeks. My chubby cheeks made my face look rounder and my nose sharper than ever. I had become so pale with no presence of the rosy colour in my cheeks or even blood circulation in my face and my entire body. The common symptoms of sleep deprivation [although I did sleep properly] were clearly and permanently present on my face like huge bags underneath my eyes. When I got used to being less attractive than before, it was fine, because most of us in my position wo