Bloodshot Eyes Sleep Deprivation Novels & Stories

I said. “Bell, I want to tell you something. Look at me!” He whispered and I opened my eyes, turning my face towards him to look into his eyes. They were bloodshot, tired and teary. His face was paled and he looked weary as there were dark circles under his eyes. His hairs were dishevelled and it looked like he hadn’t shaved for days.

Sophie lifted her head and met Cedric's smiling eyes. She suppressed her irritation and responded with distant politeness. "Thank you." "You're welcome." With a flick of his wrist, Cedric pressed the remote, and the blinds retracted, bathing the room in soft, ambient light. "Better, right? Staring at the computer in low light can easily cause eye fatigue. But don’t worry. I have plenty of top-quality carrot juice that can help relieve discomfort in your eyes."

Whispering in my ear to calm down, his teakwood scent surrounded me. "Do you want to talk about it?" His groggy voice mumbled against my hair. Nodding my head no. I can feel his tiredness and worry through the bond. These nightmares were starting to get out of control. Louis has been getting less sleep since returning home. The dark circles around his honey-brown eyes are a clear indicator that he is sleep-deprived, even though he won't admit to it. Rolling over, rummaging in the nightstand, getting the sleep medicine Dr. Johnson prescribed. I just want one good night's sleep, taking two pills, and laying back on Louis's chest resting my eyes before falling back to sleep.

•••QUINN••• My eyes slowly opened, i groaned out a last hiss realising i didn't get much sleep again, my head ached a bit thinking how awful it was staying up and thanks to my insomnia i still can't get enough sleep, my eyes blinked twice recalling how i was able to sleep when Seth was around, probably the first time I've was weak and exhausted so i probably can't stay up all night but a few days passed i was able to sleep for some reason.

He knew that this argument works on her. “Yeah… I don’t worry about my work.” “But the lack of sleep for an extended period of time can cause a number of negative mental and physiological effects. Can lead to overestimation of one's skills and an increased propensity to take risks, as well as a decline in the ability to think creatively and to make complex decisions.” He paused for a moment seeing that she was listening to him. “Hmm…” She just nodded. “Most importantly, the immune system is compromised and the number of white blood cells is impaired, and lymphocytes are impaired, including the natural killer cytotoxic cells that normally fight abnormal cells.”

"You, stupid girl! Why don't you work? Why keep daydreaming?" I turned to look at the grumpy Edmund, and my head grew heavier. Suddenly my vision blackened. I could hear voices but couldn't see anything. 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 "She needs rest. Lack of blood and sleep deprivation. Just needs rest and keep a balanced diet." I just lay down and looked away, and I passed out! And it's such a shame, Edmund will look down on me even more. I covered my whole face, lazy to look at this ugly boss.

She laughed, "you'll love her soon.. She's way too hot for you to hate on her..." I laughed, "uhh okay?" I turned to look at her and she furrowed her brows at me, "dude what the fuck happened to your eyes?" I sighed, last night I didn't sleep at all, I have been crying and drinking all night. I was so fucken tired right now it wasn't even funny. "Okay I have sun glasses, you have put them on.. you look like you drank blood.." I rolled my eyes at how she was exaggerating...but took the glasses either way and put them on.

Mia I hadn't slept the whole night. I couldn't. Sleep won't come to me. The eye-bags were screaming for themselves, of the the torture I had put my eyes through last night. One look at me and anyone could guess I was fucking depressed, crying my eyes out the previous night. So I did what a girl can do. Concealer. Loads of it.

The scarlett vision of mine was already getting darker and it was blinking like a broken light bulb that made me close my eyes. “I'm going to sleep for a bit... I'll wake up later to heal.”

There was no longer enough blood flowing through them to keep them healthy. His eyes were closed, and the skin around them had sunk so deeply that he looked as though he had not slept in weeks. His hair had thinned dramatically, with patches already fallen away. Dark, irregular blotches mottled his skin.