How To Write Blind Characters Novels & Stories

(A/N: Braille system is the raised dot pattern used for blind people. It's not a language but a coding system for them.) I sighed; "This is so complicated. Let's try to find the books he might need." I said. Our conversation got cut off by a little 'bonk' sound and as I looked to my right I saw Bubble beaming at nowhere while holding his leg. I assumed he hit his leg somewhere. "Hello little one." I cooed and pat his head from the same position I was. Then I gently hoisted him up to my lap.

It amused him to no end. Meanwhile, most of the brand-new JSS1 students had their eyes almost popping out of their sockets as they saw Niyi meandering down the path leading to the assembly hall, with her cane in one hand and her dog’s leash in the other. Bolaji could almost hear their brains whizzing. Wow, there’s a blind student in this school! How does she read? How does she write? Does her dog bite? Bolaji remembered thinking the same questions six years ago too, when had first seen Niyi. Not that he had bothered to learn how afterwards, in the two years they had been in the same class, since SS1. All he knew was what he had learned in JSS1, when he had still been somewhat interested in h

"There's a paper, but it got some werid-is this some kind of code?" "It's Braille, it's writing for blind people". He gives it to me, I use my fingers to go through it. " This-this is it". "Really? What does it say?" "It's a list, of names, and check the staff again, there should be a little flash drive". " Oh?....... I found it". "Great, give it to me" I ordered stretching my hands towards me "Why don't I take a look, it's not like you can actually see what is inside".

I was the artist I once was again, and it hadn't been as hard as I thought it would be. Despite my nearly blind state, I was able to rely on my memory of colors, my perception of shapes, and my passion for painting to keep creating—slowly and effortfully. Thus, I poured all of my energy into my craft as the seasons passed. The physical fatigue and mental pressure had been overwhelming. Most of the time, I would work until I could no longer lift a brush and my eyes could no longer see color. However, I never gave up. Fortunately, all those late nights of hard work paid off. After a long period of focused practice, I finally released a new series of artwork.

He adds cupping her cheek. "You are the most important person to me and I'm sorry I couldn't protect you better." He adds, his eyes watery. Sook-Ja stares back blankly, not knowing how to react or respond to his heartfelt confession. "And please never ever doubt yourself." He finishes wiping the tears away. "I love you Sook-Ja, with all my heart. Please don't forget everything that happened." He adds caressing her cheek softly with his thumb. Her gaze falls downwards for a few seconds then meets him again. She immediately pushes him away and glares at him. "What are you talking about?" She mutters, her voice slightly trembling.

“Because vision is a distraction. After not having it for so long, it’s loud in its existence. Being blind, I had to focus on all of my other senses, including internally to survive. She’s saying it’s going to be harder to focus like that with having my eye sight back.” Levantus is still a little confused, but has a small idea of what Odessa and Rowena are saying. “I’m sorry, I’ve never been blind, so I have no idea what it’s like. Or what it really means to focus internally. For me, eye sight is essential. Though, it’s part of what makes me feel that she’s the strongest woman I know. Being able to do the things you have while blind… it’s incredible.” Odessa blushed while Rowena nods her hea

Edmund's handwriting—familiar now, the large careful letters of a man who wrote by feel, who had developed precision because precision was the only reliable substitute for sight when sight wasn't available. Not blind. Edmund had had full sight. He had written this way because he had been preparing, I thought, for the possibility that the person who received it might need to share it with someone who couldn't see the page directly. He had thought of Sebastian even then. Of course he had. "Dear Aria — "I'm going to try to say the things I wasn't able to say in the video. The video was for the evidence — for the practical instructions, the handoff to Thomas, the things that needed to be said cl

"Maybe it's my good luck!" "So far, all the Nine Words Secret Skills have appeared, except the Ice Character Secret Skill and the Wind Character Secret Skill. Speaking of which, we are the winner since we have got six of the Nine Words Secret Skills, but only the Fighting Character Secret Skill is in the hands of the Inuit." The blind woman said.

Ryan helped me with the most of it because I didn’t want to do it in braille system and I was still learning about alphabets. Ryan assured me that I’d learn with time and as for a person who didn’t know how to read or write, I was doing a very good job at learning but one thing he absolutely didn’t like was my messy hand writing. He said if he had asked the blind me to write a verse, he would’ve written it much cleaner. Well, let’s say, I agree with him. “Noah, you’ve packed your stuff, right?” He asked from the kitchen where he was cooking the dinner while I was in the living room, solving the last algebra question of the day.

"It must have been hard for you, do you wanna talk about it?" "No", his quick reply made Annaliese flinch. They continue walking through the woods and Annaliese inhales the air making her sigh loudly. "What is it?", Kieran asks her worriedly. "Nothing, i just love the smell of the woods. "It's a pretty sight too". "I guess". "If you're blind, how do you see things?", he finally asks her. "Well It's a bit complicated". "I can't see with my own eyes, everything is just blank but i can see a bit through Cresent's eyes".