Blurry Vision In One Eye After Waking Up 소설 & 이야기

ADRIAN'S POV After what felt like an eternity, I finally blinked my eyes open, trying to focus. . It felt like I’d been out for days, though the clock on the wall suggested it had only been a few hours. My eyelids felt incredibly heavy, the after-effects of the anesthesia still lingering. I woken up in fits and starts before, but my vision had always been hazy like looking through a fogged-up window, glimpses of blurry faces and muted sounds . This time, though, the first thing I saw was a crisp, white ceiling – unmistakably a hospital.

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.

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.

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–

My vision grows blurry. And for the second time today, the world tilts. .

I would never tell them 'goodnight' too, over my dead body. *** "Hmmm..." A soft, involuntary sound escaped my lips as I felt the morning sun directly hitting my face, its warmth breaking through the remnants of my sleep at this hour. I tried to turn away and drift back into sleep, wanting to hide from the reality of waking up in this room, but the ambient noise drifting in from the open veranda kept pulling me back to full consciousness. Slowly, I fluttered my eyes open. At first, my vision was incredibly blurry and hazy, a natural consequence of just waking up from a long, deep slumber. But within a few seconds, the fog cleared and everything sharpened into focus.

Her eyes and face were swollen and puffy from all the episodes of tears she had the previous day. “Rise and shine baby girl,” I said softly while nudging her gently. She was out cold. I decided to let her be and get some rest. As I stood up, I felt a throbbing pain behind my head. It made me dizzy and my vision blurry for a moment.

She turned, looking for a quick way to escape when something smashed into the side of her head and everything went dark. She woke to bright lights shining in her eyes from every direction. No matter where she turned her head, there were lights arranged specifically to blind her. The side of her face throbbed painfully and she could feel both wet and dry blood matting the right side of her face and her vision was blurry in her right eye as well. It felt badly swollen which would account for the blurriness.

They were shipped in from overseas at a ridiculous cost. “I have never missed taking them. Damn it, Rukov—if I don’t take them, how the fuck am I supposed to see?” I snapped. “I think right now the drugs aren’t doing their job anymore. It’s more like an after-effect. Last night I went totally blind for a few minutes. Earlier this morning I had a bad blur in my left eye that lasted almost an hour.” “Do you think we should head to the hospital? They might be able to check if something’s wrong,” Rukov suggested.

Alyssa's POV. I woke up with a cold due to lying down on the cold hard floor. My whole body feels sore and it hurts when I move my neck. My eyelids are glued shut as if trying to block out the pain I felt, yet they wouldn't budge even an inch. There’s no sound in the room and I have this feeling of suffocation that I can’t get rid of, so I try to focus my eyes. My vision is blurry because of tears forming at the corners of my eyes as I remembered everything that happened last night.