Blurry Vision On Command Novels & Stories

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.

Serves her right for thinking she could command me. While I was basking in the joyous feeling of seeing that she-devil being scolded, I also felt his anger rising within me. I rose, and it was making me dizzy, my breath became laboured and I saw black flashing spots dancing before my eyes. “Antone, you need to calm yourself.” I tried to move closer to them as my voice came out barely above a whisper. I couldn’t move, my libs wouldn’t obey me. My vision was getting blurry now.

“I paid quite a sum for this, but it was a worthy investment. Did you know about the item’s effects before you told me to turn it into an accessory?” Zen nodded his head, then shook it. “It did not tell me you would be able to regain your eyesight. Back then, the inspected description of the drop I saw you receive was simply a permanent night vision effect and the ability to negate all blindness effects while detecting infra-red light. It would have been very handy for other people, but I didn’t want to let you know what it did specifically because virtual reality cannot give the blind what they did not have in the first place.”

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.

She flinched when the light hit her eyes, she had to give it time to heal. She blinked but the image was still blurry, she could roughly make out the commander. He had a stubble, she was convinced he was on the old side, and she also could not quite make out the color of his hair. There was a window behind him and the light's reflection made it even more difficult for her to see. She was right, the brute was big, and she speculated that he was about two meters tall. She reluctantly closed her eyes as they were getting irritated. "Willing to talk now?" The commander asked. His voice sounded irritated.

“Should I take cover or something?” Harlow laughed. “No.” She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. When she opened her eyes again her eyes were no longer blue, but white with a small pupil, there was an outer circle that had two dissecting lines going toward the pupil. “What is that?” I said, leaning in. “I call it PureView vision. It helps me focus like a scope, but also predict the next moves of my opponent. It’s been pretty helpful, I even used it when I was fighting those guys in the gym.”

Badly. "Relax, sir… relax..." Another voice this time. Softer. A woman’s voice. Calmer, smoother. It cut through the chaos in my head like a warm knife through ice. But my vision was still blurred, smudged like rain on glass. I could barely make out the figures around me. Just shadows. Shapes. Echoes of familiarity. I blinked hard, trying to force clarity. It didn’t work. I lifted my hand and rubbed it over my eyes, slow and deliberate, wincing as even that slight movement triggered another surge of pain through my arm. The haze began to lift, gradually.

The outline of the healer’s figure came into view. But even as everything seemed to be in place, my vision didn't clear out. My vision remained blurry. “How is it?” she asked. “My vision is blurry,” I finished. My voice was quieter than I intended. It felt like something was sitting behind my eye. The woman stepped closer. I could make out her shape, but not her face. Not clearly. “Squint,” she instructed. I tried to do as she said but a dull pain hit my eyes once more. My eyes suddenly felt tired. I closed them to allow them to rest.

Next morning Luke My head hurt, it felt like the ceiling was spinning and I saw everything in a blurred way, not being sure where I was. I sighed and ran my hand over my head as I lifted my torso, then I felt the silky fur on my face and when I opened my eyes I saw the huge irises of my little dog staring at me, checking to see if she was alive. I was startled and sighed. I must have been used to it by now, as she always did this, but it was difficult to be indifferent.

I took a bottle of water out of Blake's mini refrigerator and sat at my desk. I still had some data that I needed to enter into the system. I began documenting the data and opened my water, taking a sip. My vision started to get blurry while I was working. Thinking it might be because I was staring at the computer, I rubbed my eyes and closed them, trying to clear my vision that was becoming blurry. When I opened my eyes again, my vision was still blurry, and the room began to spin. The door opened and I looked over at the door and saw a blurry Blake. I could see that he was saying something to me, but I couldn't make it out.