Blurred Vision Upon Waking Mga Nobela at Kwento

My vision is blurry and drool sticks to the side of my mouth, training down my cheek and dropping to the white sheets under me. I moan, wiping it off with the back of my hands as I blink repeatedly, trying to chase away the urge to drop back onto the bed and sleep. And that's when it hits me. I have to get to work. “Shit," I curse under my breath as my eyes instantly fly open, every trace of slumber leaving. I place my palm on the bed and force myself to sit up immediately, my heart jumping into my throat. I throw the covers aside, crawling off the bed as one thought continues to play in my mind–

I mumble, woozy with exhaustion. My eyes shoot open and my body goes taut, shooting to sit up in bed. I grip my hands over my eyes, seeing the world spin, everything about my vision blotted and blurry with exhaustion and confusion. The only thing I can pinpoint is Xander is no longer in my head.

I blinked to clear the blurriness that was creeping into my vision as I focused on the task in front of me. I was just exhausted. The events from yesterday, and the fact that I didn’t get enough sleep, were contributing to it. I kept working, scrubbing faster when my vision blurred again. This time, I couldn’t ignore how dizzy I felt. The clothes slipped from my grip as I tried to steady myself, but everything tilted before me. And then, everything went black.

The moment she woke up, her vision was so blurred that she could hardly see a figure. At that time, the old doctor comforted her that it was normal and that she would recover soon. However, two days had passed, but her vision was still very blurred! Even though she had been taking medicine on time, she still maintained the status quo of the day she woke up. "Won't my eyes get better?" Tina could not help murmuring. Everything around her was so blurry. Even if a person was standing in front of her, she couldn’t see his face at all, let alone the eyesight test chart on the wall.

I really don't want to wake up yet, not only because of what’s going on with my body but also because I am still sleepy, and for an unknown reason again, I feel really tired even though I just woke up. But that warm and bright feeling on my face just wouldn't go away, so even if I wanted to go back to dreamland, that bright feeling wouldn't let me, forcing me to be fully awake. With a still-creased forehead, I groggily opened my eyes with my heavy hands still on top of them to serve as a shield for my eyes from something bright. My vision was blurred for a few seconds, and I had to blink several times. When my vision finally became clear and I felt that I could already face something warm an

My mind usually doesn't work and freezes in morning and it needs a good beverage dose to resume its functioning. With blurred vision and intoxicated walk I trodded towards my bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror taking the support of the slab so that I don't end up falling on the ground. With closed eyes, I fluttered around my hands in search of the tap. Getting hold of it I quickly opened it and rested my hand through the chilled water flowing from the tap. Sprinkling some water on my face I finally opened my eyes, and got the opportunity to witness my badly swollen, half sleepy, intoxicated and dumb morning face.

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.

Sofiya I woke up with a terrible headache and vision so blurry that I could only see a person standing over me. I closed my eyes to try to get some of the tension out of my head, but that made things worse. The figure started to talk, and then it crouched down and moved toward me.

Now that she woke up and realized that she was in a car, her head throbbed in pain, her vision was blurry and her mouth was dry. She blinked a few more times to get a clearer picture of her situation, and she began to remember the things that happened before she passed out.

With my blurred vision, I was incapable of distinguishing anything more than their vague shapes. I slowly hoist my tired body up into a sitting position, leaning my body against the headpost, rubbing my eyes at the same time in an endeavor to clear my cloudy vision. This time my vision was very clear but still a bit dim, so blinking rapidly, I tried to adjust to a bright ray surrounding the room.