Blurry Vision When Waking Up の小説・ストーリー

Derek's POV Beep. Beep. Beep. My eyes snapped open, and a sharp, blinding wave of pain immediately spiked right behind my forehead. Everything was a blurry, out of focus smudge for a second, the morning light coming through the window hurting my retinas until my vision finally sharpened.

But the dark glasses aren't allowing me to see the perfect shadow. "Turn of the lights," The doctor ordered and removed my glasses. I could see some persons standing around me. But the vision was blurry. "A few days, it will be seen blurry. But don't force your eyes to see. The drops will help you to clear the vision," The doctor notified. I nodded. I could not trust that my blurry vision came back. I don't know I will see the world again or not but for now, this blurry vision is much better than the darkness I was seeing from many years.

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–

____ A consistent slight draft sweeping over my exposed right foot is what eventually transitions me out of my sleep, Slowly my eyes blink askew, yet my vision is blurry, eyelids heavy. I can see a dim contour of a huge cavernous opening and outlines of treetops ahead of it. I wasn't sure as of yet if I could identify it as a window or if I were in a cave. I was laying atop something very soft. A bed I acknowledge in the back of my mind. With the exception of my right foot, the rest of my body seems to be concealed under satiny sheets. I try shifting, reaching up with my heavy arms. I a im my balled fists against my gaze. Rubbing at them to clear my vision. Repeating this weary gesture thric

I blinked to clear the blurriness that was creeping into my vision as I focused on the task in front of me. I was just exhausted. The events from yesterday, and the fact that I didn’t get enough sleep, were contributing to it. I kept working, scrubbing faster when my vision blurred again. This time, I couldn’t ignore how dizzy I felt. The clothes slipped from my grip as I tried to steady myself, but everything tilted before me. And then, everything went black.

"Gosh, look at you; you are so beautiful. Now you must wake up and know you are on the right path. Soon my child, soon. All will be revealed." "Now, wake up!" A blinding light flashes, my eyes slightly flutter open, and I groan. My vision is blurry, and I cannot see anything clearly. Plus, my heart aches in my chest. It's like someone has been using it as a stress ball, and I am not sure why. I blinked rapidly, and the steady sound of a monitor beeping caught my attention. Was I in a hospital? A quiver ran down my spine, all the hair on my skin stood at attention, and I felt slight prickles on the pores of my skin. Why is my vision blurry?

I could feel the exhaustion seeping into my bones, making it harder and harder to stay awake. My vision began to blur, and the words on the pages of my book started to dance around, making it impossible to focus on them. I rubbed my eyes, hoping to clear them, but it didn't help. It was as if a veil had been drawn over my eyes, making everything hazy and indistinct.

My vision starts to get blurry black dots started to appear in front of my eyes. I heared veer telling me to not close my eyes but I felt my eyes shut and darkness engulfed me..

I stirred on the bed, stretching my limbs with a pop. My eyelids fluttered open, lips parting to release a drawn out yawn, I winced softly, rubbing my exposed tummy. My vision was a bit blurry and I squinted when I turned towards the window, the bright morning light shining in my direction.

The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was that everywhere was blurry. I blink, feeling tears rush down my eyes due to the pain of trying to clear my eyes. I blink again and the ceiling comes into focus, it's a hammered glass that houses several florescent bulbs. The hammered glass is surrounded by a white pop ceiling that hurts my eyes. I shut my eyes and try to think of where I could be.