How To Write Blind Characters Novels & Stories

"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".

The nail scraped against the ice, making a grating sound. He finished Na. The third character, he wrote Ai. Ayla's name. The fourth, Bu. His consciousness was blurring. The edges of his vision darkening, closing inward like nightfall. He scratched at the ice with his nail. A horizontal stroke. A vertical stroke. Another horizontal stroke. He didn't know what he had written anymore. Maybe Bu. Maybe Ren. Maybe something else. The fifth character, he wrote Yao. Yao huozhe. Yao jizhu. Yao huilai. He didn't know which one. He was just writing.

"9th of January, Year 1522. I have transmigrated to this world for more than a week! I now in the body of Katelyn Gustav. I finally got isekai holy damn! But my isekai trip was weird, it wasn't truck-kun but a stab from a freaking hoodlum! I have to write something down and describe the things I have encountered, or else I would go crazy. "Hehe, I was thinking that I should write this in Japanese characters but I remember I haven't even fully memorized hiragana, katakana, and kanji! Shame... but their no need to worry, if I write it in Baybayin, I'm sure that no one will be able to decipher it. This world uses alphabetical words!”

"We'll just sell this blind man to a ruthless Lycan in the Alps, Dad. As usual as bait for our journey later!" Susilia shook her head weakly, her lips unable to say no. Her voice caught in her throat. Her tongue suddenly became twisted and folded, very difficult to move. "What do you want to say, Blind. Haha, now you're suffering from being a mute. The blind woman has become a mute!" shouted the Alpha child who was Sicily's age. "I'm not mute, Miss. Indeed, this is my voice!" hissed Sicily with her lips moving. "My voice, where's my voice!" thought Sisiilia as she clutched her neck.

July knew very well what her family feared the most, that fear was their weak point. "That's why we made a simple event." Argus nodded silently, not daring to oppose her word at this point. "Oh, and about the invitation, you were talking about earlier. I will make a plan that there is no couple name or photo of us either on the invitation card or in the wedding room. Let people accept it as a new concept of modern style marriage. That's what I mean by blind wedding because the guests don't know the identity of my groom."

Pen in hand I began scratching on a sleek sheet and once done I set the objects down and stretched out my aching fingers. The objects were removed and I heard something small being set down on a metallic surface. "So your name's... William?" he asked cautiously and I nodded, amazed that whatever I wrote was eligible. "It's a lovely name but we'll have to work on your penmanship. No offense but it's horrible." Nathan said and I nodded but then a question hit me, "Does he not know that I am blind?" The question stirred something within me and I immediately wanted to ask it. So I reached out my hands and made a grabbing motion. "Hmm, do you want the pad and pen back?" Nathan asked and I nodded,

They watched me through the shower glass. I soaped slow. Blind. Exposed. I bent for the soap. And saw it in the drain. Half a contact lens. Blue. Not mine. Not my sister's—hers are brown. Someone else showered here. I stood. Wrapped the towel. Fumbled the tuck. Blind people can't see mirrors. "Your phone," the robot voice said. I reached out. "Where?" "Counter. Left." Wet phone. Cracked screen. I turned on VoiceOver—Siri reading fast, gibberish to them, clear to me.

"Are you crazy, can't you see she is blind and can't play with us" "We can teach her". "No, I won't allow that". "Come on Liam, she--". "It's ok, Andrew, let me sit and watch you play". Isadora said and Liam laughed in mockery. "Really? You are so funny, how can you watch us play, you can't see".Liam mocked and Isadora became sad. "Don't talk like that Liam, it's not her fault that she is blind". "Is my fault then, if you want us to continue with the football, send her away, I don't want her here".

Voices could be heard naming their prices. Each price was higher than the one before. Soon, it reached tens of thousands of dollars. The blind masseuses had sharper hearing than ordinary people. The women in front of me couldn't help but breathe heavily out of excitement as they listened to the prices.

His piercing gaze bore into mine, as if he could see right through me. In that moment, I couldn’t help but wonder—was Ethan truly blind? Everyone said he was partially blind, unable to recognize faces, but it felt like he could see everything. His eyes were striking, almost glowing. And contrary to the rumors, he wasn’t old. No, Ethan was a man in his prime—a powerful wolf at the peak of his dominance. “Unfortunately for you, you won’t be Mrs. Darnell for much longer,” he said coldly. “A shameless woman like you doesn’t deserve to be here.”