Hardy Blurry Novels & Stories

All I fееl іѕ thе ѕtееl оf hіѕ grір when hе hоldѕ mу wrists together. The drugѕ mаkе things blurry іn my mіnd. Thеу mаkе me rеасt ѕlоwlу. When I trіеd tо fan a ѕріdеr оn thе wall so іt wоuld go аwау, mу hand kерt mіѕѕіng. I wonder if thе ѕріdеr wаѕ rеаl.

I said with a small smirk, grabbing my seat and sitting beside him. I watched him pick up his fork and dig in. The moment the food touched his tongue, I leaned forward slightly. “So? How is it?” Hardin squeezed his face like he just ate sand. “Hmm… too bland.” My smile dropped a little. “What? No way,” I said, already picking the fork to taste mine. “I made sure everything was moderate—salt, spices, everything.” I took a bite, chewing slowly, eyes narrowing. “It tastes fine to me—”

So I opened my eyes. When I opened my eyes, it was a little blurry, because of the brightness in the room, damn the light was so bright. So I had to close my eyes again, I took in a deep breath and opened my eyes again, the curtains on the far corner of the room has been drawn and the brightness in the room has dimmed a little bit, I can now see the people in the room.

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

Lorenzo found it cute. He brushed her curly hair back, yearning to see her face. She is impeccably gorgeous. Her plumb lips were slightly pouted, her neck had a few bruises from Lorenzo's lips. Her cheeks were flushed, probably from the heat in the room. Her nose scrunched, her eyes opened revealing her grey orbs. She blushed, bringing her hand up to wipe the drool from her mouth, already feeling Lorenzo's eyes on her. "Good Morning." Lorenzo whispered, his finger caressing her cheek.

Right then, someone tapped his shoulder. "I'm right here." He spun around and saw Hayley standing there, perfectly solid and real. He froze for a second. "Wait… You were just here. What's wrong with me?" "You've only got one eye. Makes your vision glitch sometimes. That's totally normal," Hayley said casually. Griffin didn't even know how to respond. Hayley was more than satisfied with the result. If even Griffin, who knew her best, could overlook her, then everyone else didn't stand a chance.

I blinked away tears from my eyes to clear the blurriness, but it wasn't working. Hendrix gently used his palm to dry my continual running tears, his other hand still tightly wound around my waist. His face was closer to mine after weeks. I missed staring at that extravagantly beautiful face. Even though my sight was blurred, I still got my fill of his midnight blue eyes and the thickness of his dark caramel blond lashes had doubled as if he hadn't given them a trim for years. His eyes were deep from stress but the extra thickness of his lashes gave his eyes a gorgeous frame. It made even his exhausted face look dazzling.

I just put it in my mouth and waited for the pain to go away. The blurry images suddenly stopped appearing. "What's happening to me? Oh, god! Why does it hurt so bad?!”

he said as he got out his tools and came to examine my eyes. "Your eyes seem okay, and you seem to be improving faster," the doctor observed. "Thank you, Doctor," my grey eyes beamed with intensity. "Are you experiencing any difficulties?" the doctor asked. "Ehm, just that my vision gets blurry with the glasses on... Yes, like I feel I'm going blind from the glasses," I added. "Oh, sorry about that," the doctor stated. "I think I will prescribe you new glasses to help with that. And please stay off them as often as possible, so it wouldn't damage your already-made progress."

I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head , before I could fully open my eyes, something rough scratched against my cheek “ ouch ….” I winced . Everything around me was nothing but , blurry patches that moved whenever I blinked. My head felt heavy, as though someone had stuffed it with cotton, every tiny movement sent pain shooting from the back of my skull. I tried to focus but all I could make out was blurry images of trees . “ Where am I ?” I muttered under my breath as I struggled