Darkness Blindness Novels & Stories

Even though I just went through a situation like that. "Why If, what do you see. Is something creepy?" Right after Sandra asked that question, Bila immediately felt dizzy. The girl had just seen a creepy vision after trying to remember the part of her missing memory. Actually what Nabila saw, this is something you will never know. A dark world that looks good and all things uncertain. Imagine in your heart and mind.

He paused and looked furtively from side to side into the darkness, every inch of him trembling as he tried feverishly to come up with a sensible course of action. Two enormous flashes lit up the horizon ahead of him, momentarily throwing into silhouette the shapes of running soldiers and illuminating the pitted brown earth strewn with the scattered bodies of countless others. As the image vanished the sound of the two explosions reached his ears, a crushing double thunder-clap that left him momentary isolated, his ears suddenly filled with imaginary cotton-wool, aching and sending to his brain the familiar phantom high-pitched whistle. A huge goldfish-bowl had descended from the black sky t

Darkness, This is what I felt everywhere, every moment. Now, it doesn't matter anymore if I'm in front of bright sunlight or under the moonlight. Intense sunlight has also become useless to intriguing my dead iris. Unfortunately, I'm blind. I cannot see at all. For me, days and nights are equal. I'm living a wretched life. For all my needs, I depend on other members of the family. I cannot take care of myself.

Everywhere was just plain and black in an overwhelming darkness that made vision very difficult. I closed my eyes a bit blinking several times until my eyes got used to the darkness but even so I could only see only two meters in front of me. Beyond those two meters, the darkness became solid. It was like staring into endless ink. No matter how hard I focused, nothing existed beyond that point. I continued moving forward at random not entirely sure of where I was going. Every footstep echoed for far longer than it should have. Sometimes I couldn’t even tell if the footsteps belonged to me…

Normally this would be fine as I am used to his blindness, but this felt…different. Panic gripping me, my instincts flaring in response to this unexpected disadvantage. This odd blindness renders me vulnerable and I fall to my knees, growling in pain as I feel a cold tendril wrap around my heart. I rely on my other senses, honing in on the sounds and scents that surround me. But darkness continued to shroud my sight, and exhaustion threatens to overtake me. And then, just as my strength waned, the world turned to black. Consciousness slipped away, engulfed in an abyss of nothingness. The battle that had raged within me faded into silence…

All I could see was an endless darkness. There was no sound there was no colour just empty lifeless darkness I couldn’t tell you how long I was there as time didn’t seem to have a measure. I couldn’t tell you why I was there, or where this even was…. In fact I can’t recall anything. How did I get here? I lift my arm to look at my hand and there nothing, it’s so dark I can’t see where I begin or end. I touch my face but there’s no feeling there. I look up down and around nothing. I step forward and I see a purple glowing spec in the distance. The more I look at it the brighter and close it becomes. What is it? I do not know. I do know I’m not afraid so I start moving towards it. Brighter and

Innovation born from desperation, exactly what Morgan wanted to see. "Better. Now blindfolded." "I'm already running in darkness…" "Darkness allows shadows, movement perception. True blindness requires other senses." Morgan produced a specially designed hood that blocked even wolf vision. "Navigate by sound, scent, instinct. Or bleed." The next hour redefined Elena's understanding of spatial awareness. Without sight, the course became a living thing, breathing dangers she had to feel rather than see. Cuts accumulated despite healing factor. Bruises layered over bruises. But she adapted. Always adapted.

Metal sliding. And then he bends toward me, reaching for my glasses and taking them off. A soft blindfold replaces the glasses, and suddenly, everything around me is dark. As he tightens the blindfold behind my head, I realize I probably won’t do well as a blind person. Darkness swallows everything. Not just the room, but time. Sound. The safety that comes with being able to see what’s coming. Without it, my breath shortens. My body tenses. The terror I felt earlier, that strange blend of curiosity and fear when I first walked into this room, multiplies—folds itself over and over until it’s pulsing in every nerve ending.

Hannah Darkness engulfs me. Though it's more than the darkness. It's fear and pain in every inch and fiber of my being. My eyes are open, but the blindfold keeps my vision in pure nothingness. Just splotches of color dancing around in my imagination. I don't know where I am or where I was taken, but I can tell it's a place with a vast expanse of air, the atmosphere unconfined. It only makes it worse that the voices of the people here with me echo even at a distance.