Blurry Vision When Waking Up Novels & Stories

Once he's lost the battle trying to move his body, he settles on opening his eyes, only to be met with the most blinding light he's ever seen. He squinted and flinched away, his eyes watering instantly at the harsh awakening. It takes a bit for him to be able to open his eyes completely, and when he finally does everything still looks like a blurry, overly colorful mess. His eyes took minutes to focus, but once he's finally able to adjust to the very bright light in the room and the contrast from the colors of the inside of his eyelids, the first thing he notices is a blurry figure sitting beside his bed, watching him with bated breath as he struggles to transition back into the waking world

My eyes fluttered, and the rushed footsteps vibrated through the floor to my head, keeping me half conscious as my vision blurred. Everything faded slowly as if I was pushed into a lake and was sinking deeper as each second unfolded. — My eyes wavered open, my vision unclear and all I could see were white floating dots around all sources of light around me. I couldn't point my finger at an object, I could only tell the difference between light and darkness. I blinked, my vision becoming clearer slowly. I was lying in a bed, in a room, a room with a particular stench I could never mistake.

When I wake up, my vision is blurry and my head is groggy. I feel nauseous and cold. I don't know where I am. I try to open my eyes to get a better look around, only for my stomach to somersault. I begin to dry heave, using what little strength I have not to throw up. I lean back and feel my back rest against a cold wall. I lean my head back slowly, allowing my stomach to settle before I try to open my eyes once more. After several minutes, I feel the nausea begin to settle, so I try to open my eyes once more.

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.

The blurry look of both eyes greeted me unceremoniously. Remembering how tightly I had closed my eyelids earlier there. I instantly blinked my eyelids a few times in a fairly quick motion. Trying to get rid of the blurry vision in my eyes now. Until not long after, the vision of my two eyes now completely became clear, and I began to look right at the reflection of myself right there in the mirror now. "No... no... this is impossible."

I was too tired. I would try to find my blurry and missing memories when I woke up. ***** A mild beeping sound woke me up. I shifted a little and a groan slipped past my lips. I paused so my body could get used to the position I was in before opening my eyes. I was not seeing any red in my vision. White and blue walls came into my sight. Minimal decorations spiced the room up. It wasn't ostentatious but it kept the room from being bland.

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.

My vision blurred and suddenly everything went black. A warm tear fell from my eyes as they opened. They stared at the familiar ceiling of my room. I released a shaky breathe as an ache ran through my head. It felt as if it was about to explode. More tears began to fall and the pain wouldn't stop. I raised my hands and attempted to ease the pain by massaging my temples but it didn't work.

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.

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.