Blurred Vision Upon Waking Mga Nobela at Kwento

My vision is blurry as I adjust to waking up and letting my eyes adjust to the brightness in my room. Once the fogginess clears from my eyes, they nearly bug out as they focus on the time on the clock. How the hell can it be one in the afternoon?! I never sleep this late! I throw the blanket to the side and rush to get dressed, pulling a simple outfit out of my wardrobe, not caring what it looks like. I can feel Athena stretching in my head as she lets out a big yawn. 'What the hell is going on?' she grumbles. 'You are interrupting some beauty sleep.'

Confusion and consciousness seems to collapse over me at the awakening of my eyes. The display appears foggy and blurry and as if the world becomes nothing but a Merry-go-round—spinning and spinning, until it finally reaches to the point of my clear vision. A sting quickly triggers the nerves above my eyes as if it's my brows that somehow caused it. My body feels weak and dead and as if I've been in a coma longer than I have ever lived. As if heavy weights laid organized in every part of my body, except for my head. My spine feels stiff because with every effort I give to sit down, I just end up in a series of helpless gasps.

Ali said as Autumn took another deep breath before slowly opening her eyes. Dr. Ali was indeed right about Autumn's vision not being 100 percent clear, it was blurring as if she needed glasses, which made Autumn rather confused, "I-I-I don't understand, I can't see, my vision is blurring," she said in a disappointed tone as her voice cracked, "Don't be discourage, Autumn, your vision will be like that for probably twenty-four hours or longer depending on your body, it's completely normal," he said as Autumn nodded as she whispered 'okay' before going silent.

The gold flecks around his irises were prominent, and I swear they moved. Naturally, I reached out to put my glasses on, and I froze with my hands on the plastic frames. My hungover brain seemed to connect the dots much slower than usual. I could see his room! I could see his room without my glasses on! I slowly put the glasses up to my eyes, and all the colours and shapes blurred. “What the fuck?” I swore, jumping out of bed as quick as lightning. “Clem, what’s the matter?” Liam asked, his eyes wide.

I opened my eyes but with the sunlight shining my eyes, I squinted my eyes to refrain any sunlight coming to my eyes and not get my headaches any more worse. I turned to the other side and opened my eyes a little. It was blurry and I couldn't see anything. I closed my eyes tight again and opened my eyes slowly. The blurriness slowly fades away. As the blurriness ran away, a familiar shirtless human was sleeping at my side of the bed. Oh no. Oh no no no! What happened last night? Why don't I have a memory of the night before. Please don't let this be what I think it is.

My vision blurs “I… I think so.” I hear people rushing toward us, shouting. Sirens wail in the distance. My eyelids feel heavy. I try to stay awake, but the world around me blurs and the voices fade into nothing. Then, darkness. - When I wake, the harsh fluorescent lights of the hospital burn my eyes. A dull ache throbs in my arm, but I can tell nothing is broken. My head is pounding, though, and the sheets beneath me are proof that I’m not at home. I sigh, running a hand through my hair as I adjust to my surroundings.

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.

My eyes fluttered, and the rushed footsteps vibrated through the floor to my head, keeping me half conscious as my vision blurred. Everything faded slowly as if I was pushed into a lake and was sinking deeper as each second unfolded. — My eyes wavered open, my vision unclear and all I could see were white floating dots around all sources of light around me. I couldn't point my finger at an object, I could only tell the difference between light and darkness. I blinked, my vision becoming clearer slowly. I was lying in a bed, in a room, a room with a particular stench I could never mistake.

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.

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.