Blurry Vision On Command Novels & Stories

I rubbed at my eyes, as if I could wipe away the haze clouding my mind, the confusion tangling itself around my thoughts like thorny vines. The command carried more weight this time, sharper, cutting through my hesitation. I forced my eyes open, immediately ensnared by his piercing gaze.

VICTOR I was shifting in and out of lucidity as I fought to stave off the effects of the wolfsbane. My eyes struggled to focus on anything. A sharp, throbbing pain echoed through my head, making it too heavy to move. I blinked once, twice, three times in quick succession but it did little to alleviate the blurriness.

It felt like they were glued together. The barking became louder and much more demanding. My fingers and toes wiggled a bit. I forced my eyes open and they complied. My vision was blurry. I almost couldn’t see anything but some colors were visible, like a dark blue I was all too familiar with and a huge black silhouette over me. I blinked slowly and tried focusing more.

Vision getting blur and blur then before Koishi who was just frozen on the spot not really knowing what to do. With a loud thud, Koishi watched Takeshi body hits the floor feeling his heart beating against his chest. “N-no” once again hearing the ticking of the clock matching his heartbeat breathing heavily Koishi runs towards Takeshi who was lying on the floor. His own vision getting blurred then floor watched the liquid slipping down from the side of Takeshi face. Beginning his hand closer to his face right near his nose the light smell of the metallic liquid. “Bl-blood?” the plan light yellow colour coated over the tip of his finger he can feel his vision getting blur then before. Felt th

I felt the sensation of wind being blown into my eyes, making my vision go slightly blurry. I blinked a few times to try and get my eyes to focus. I squeezed Dmitri’s hand as my sight cleared. Everything looked like it belonged in one of those cheesy dream sequences you see in soap dramas. Everything was a little too bright, and a bit hazy, like a fog had filled the room. Even the people looked the same, but different.

He could only see a blurred figure in front of him. With his unrestrained perception, his eyesight has been giving him trouble with the information overload. Because of this, his brain has temporarily blurred his vision this entire time. He couldn't see the people who interpreted the battle, only the dark shadows that were too close to him. Creed has been fighting while completely dependent on his other senses. However, just from the brief exchange, he subconsciously understood that this wasn't enough against the one who stood in front.

Pity me. When my eyelids are fully opened, I move my eyes and blink deliberately trying to clear my vision. It’s blurry but, I can see a corridor and a couple of doors. I shut my eyes harshly and then, I open it again. A little by a little, my vision is clearing. I let out a long breath. A gas comes out from my mouth.

“And we don’t rush it. The vision comes back in stages, if it comes. Color first, sometimes. Then shapes. Don’t panic at the blur. The blur is the point. The blur is your eyes learning to work again.” “And if it doesn’t come back?” “Then we’ll have tried,” he said. “But Clara.” A pause. “I think it’s coming back.” It came back on a Tuesday. I was sitting by the window of the recovery room with the bandages off and my eyes closed, because closed was safer, closed was what I knew. Brooks had told me to open them slowly, in dim light, no pressure. I opened them. And there was blue.

“I can’t see him though, what is going on?” ***”Skylar, give your wolf control of your eyes, you can share your vision with us. It shouldn’t impede yours at all.”*** Gentry directs in her gentle tone. ***”Oh, shit! Do you know how many times we could have used this on other missions? This is going to be so helpful in the future.”*** Lil exclaims.

Like I’m an infant down on all fours. My vision is sharper than what I expected the average human 20/20 vision would be. It’s definitely sharper than the earlier version I had in Dungeon Raydens, which was approximately 2 megapixels per frame. That was the equivalent of having an actual photographic memory in every single glance – all around, on all the edges and minus all the blind spots that hoomans have.