Blurry Vision When Waking Up Novels & Stories

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.

Bree leaned back against the sofa's backrest and let herself recover from the dizziness. Suddenly, Bree felt her hair stand on end. She felt the same thing earlier. Without any hesitation, Bree opened her eyes. She didn't move from leaning against the sofa. Through her blurry vision, Bree saw the silhouette of a man standing next to her. She blinked a couple of times to clear her vision! But it was still the same! Was she that drunk to hallucinate like this? Bree raised her hand and waved it in front of her. Dizzy and blurry eyes, not a good combination.

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.

Even my hands felt it too, itching to release tension by clenching my knuckles, but when I did, there was no sound and the numbness didn't subside. I exhaled through my lips, trying not to let my situation bother me. i spent another hour at work until I finished printing all the papers. However, just as I had finished organizing everything, my vision suddenly became blurry. The things I saw were moving sometimes merging into two, then back into one, fading away. Even when I tightly closed my eyes and rubbed them, nothing changed. In the midst of my struggle to regain clear vision, Bella turned to face me and asked, "What's happening?"

She came over to me and shined the light pen in my eyes and I blinked against the brightness. “How bad is it?” “The medication takes the edge off of it, but we are working our way up to an 8 out of 10 even with the pills.” Her smile turned to a frown. “Your pupils are a little slower to respond to the light. Have you been sleeping well?” I shook my head. “I get about three to four hours a night. During that time, I see…or dream…flashes of things I don’t remember. Sometimes I feel and can’t see. Sometimes everything is blurry. But I just wake up in a cold sweat.”

Elora’s POV I woke up to the pungent smell of what seemed to be a herbal medicine invading my nostrils. The room was silent apart from my heavy breathing. I slowly got up and lifted my eyelids. I squinted in an attempt to sharpen the blurry image surrounding me. However, a sharp pain stung my eyeballs as soon as the light hit them. It felt as if my whole eyeballs were dried up. It gave me some discomfort making me blink a couple of times in an attempt to wet it with my tears. Unfortunately, it didn’t help so I ended up rubbing them. That was when I noticed that no matter what I do, my vision didn’t seem to enhance at all.

He gulped. Almost immediately, his head felt numb. Afterwards, a throbbing sensation started crawling from the back of his skull towards his eyes. He grimaced as his vision turned blurry, then after blinking a few times, it started to slowly return to normal. Perhaps, more than normal, as now he could see things inside the room as if they were being shined by a full moon light. "Well that was something..." he remarked.

My vision is getting blurry and I close my eyes for a few seconds. “Jude, baby, what is going on?” I can hear Bonnie’s voice in the background, but I can’t even open my eyes. My head hurts so much that I feel like I am going to throw up.

I tried to crack my eyes but found that it was too difficult. “C-Can’t,” I whispered. “Too b-bright.” “Hang on.” I felt his presence beside me shift. A moment passed and the room had grown dimmer. I gave it another try. Slowly, I peered my eyes open; however, my vision wasn’t as clear as it should have been. It was terribly spotty and ridiculously blurry. All I could really make out were shapes. My hindered gaze fixated on a particularly large shape that moved about the room. My brows drew together in utter confusion. Was there someone else in here with us?

My eyes fluttered open, my blurry vision gradually sharpening. I groaned over my head groggily until my sense started to come back. “Wait!!” My eyes snapped wide open. I looked over my body, I was in my pyjamas. A great relief washed over my body seeing I was surrounded by posters and pictures I hung on the wall of my room. But... what happened? My head ached so badly, I could only recall vague pictures from last night, everything else to me was like a blur.