Blurred Vision After Waking Up Novels & Stories

I mopped off the sweat that had covered my brows. Today was a different one. I had flashes of things I couldn't understand. Sometimes when I look at the vanity mirror, I see a blurry image, very unclear. I try to refocus, to see the image properly, but I always ended up with a splitting head that makes me feel like ripping off my head.

My vision blurs, and I Stagger before falling ungracefully to the floor. I blink, trying to stay awake, but I couldn't help it. Black seeps into my vision, and I fall unconscious.

Elora’s POV I woke up to the pungent smell of what seemed to be a herbal medicine invading my nostrils. The room was silent apart from my heavy breathing. I slowly got up and lifted my eyelids. I squinted in an attempt to sharpen the blurry image surrounding me. However, a sharp pain stung my eyeballs as soon as the light hit them. It felt as if my whole eyeballs were dried up. It gave me some discomfort making me blink a couple of times in an attempt to wet it with my tears. Unfortunately, it didn’t help so I ended up rubbing them. That was when I noticed that no matter what I do, my vision didn’t seem to enhance at all.

CALI I woke up with my eyes blurred at first, there was nothing but a haze of light and shadow. Slowly, painfully, my eyelids fluttered open fully. A sharp ray of sunlight pierced straight through the window and straight into my skull. I groaned. I was sure I had never opened my window this wide. I hated too much light in the morning.

I was too tired. I would try to find my blurry and missing memories when I woke up. ***** A mild beeping sound woke me up. I shifted a little and a groan slipped past my lips. I paused so my body could get used to the position I was in before opening my eyes. I was not seeing any red in my vision. White and blue walls came into my sight. Minimal decorations spiced the room up. It wasn't ostentatious but it kept the room from being bland.

Bree leaned back against the sofa's backrest and let herself recover from the dizziness. Suddenly, Bree felt her hair stand on end. She felt the same thing earlier. Without any hesitation, Bree opened her eyes. She didn't move from leaning against the sofa. Through her blurry vision, Bree saw the silhouette of a man standing next to her. She blinked a couple of times to clear her vision! But it was still the same! Was she that drunk to hallucinate like this? Bree raised her hand and waved it in front of her. Dizzy and blurry eyes, not a good combination.

My eyes twitched when I opened it but couldn't see, the vision was so poor and blurry that I closed it again, and when I tried to open it again I felt a throbbing pain pounding out loudly in my head, my body was Achy, weak and sore, tried to stretch my legs so I could adjust and sit upright but I felt like every muscle have been pulled out from the tendons like I had overworked. I opened my eyes again, it was still blurry then for a few seconds my vision became clear.

he said as he got out his tools and came to examine my eyes. "Your eyes seem okay, and you seem to be improving faster," the doctor observed. "Thank you, Doctor," my grey eyes beamed with intensity. "Are you experiencing any difficulties?" the doctor asked. "Ehm, just that my vision gets blurry with the glasses on... Yes, like I feel I'm going blind from the glasses," I added. "Oh, sorry about that," the doctor stated. "I think I will prescribe you new glasses to help with that. And please stay off them as often as possible, so it wouldn't damage your already-made progress."

Not realizing that she is already exhausted, she starts to feel dizzy - the surroundings start to become blurry and she feels a stinging pain in her head that makes her faint immediately on the floor. As Nora slowly regains consciousness, her mind emerges from the depths of unconsciousness, bringing her back to the realm of reality. The world around her begins to materialize, blurry at first, but gradually sharpening into focus. Her eyelids flutter open, revealing a hazy view of her surroundings. Her body feels heavy as if emerging from a deep sleep, and she struggles to find her bearings. The room spins for a moment, threatening to pull her back into the void, but she fights against it, det

AURELIA “Mate…” I woke up with that word still pressed on my lips like a prayer. The first thing that reached me was the sterile smell of antiseptic and the soft beeping of medical equipment. The lights above were too harsh and white, making me squint as I tried to blink the room into focus. I lifted a hand to rub my eyes and froze. Something was wrong. I… couldn’t see clearly. Normally I could manage without my glasses for a little while, my wolf vision compensated even when my actual eyesight didn’t. But now all I could see was blurry lines and floating shadows.