My Name's Blurryface Novels & Stories

As I slowly regained consciousness, my eyes fluttered open, and I was met with a blurry vision. I tried to focus, but everything was hazy and unclear. I blinked several times, trying to clear my vision. As my eyes slowly came into focus, I saw a face smiling at me. It was Bridgette. She was smiling at me with a warm and loving expression. I tried to speak, but my voice was hoarse and barely audible. I tried to reach out to her, but my arm felt heavy and unresponsive.

He was fair and tall, dressed in all black clothings, but I couldn't see his face because it was blur. He reminded me of a certain someone, even the voice. "How can you say that, do you even feel anything for me?" I asked hurt. "Hell no." He laughed this words into my face. Hurt and in tears, I made to walk away, but he drew me back and brought his blurred face close to mine. I tried to look closer to know who it really was, but my eyes nearly got blinded. Because his face was as yellow as sunlight and and glittered like gold.

Never have I seen eyes this magnificent before. "Please tell me your name," he says in his husky voice. Blushing purple, I tell him my name. "My name is Jessblue, sir." His lips curve into a smile "What a beautiful and unique name you have! Please, Jessblue, call me LD." I start to smile shyly.

“Let me be clear … you will never tell anyone about this. It would ruin my life.” “I swear on my mother's grave!” A moment passed. Maybe two. I could tell he was fidgeting. Was he nervous to tell me the truth about whatever it was? “I promise you, Roman, I'm not gonna tell anyone whatever it is!” Rubbing his face aggressively, he opened up. “I have face blindness!” It felt like a bomb had been dropped on me. “What!?”

"Or else my ears are going to bleed out." Startled, I blinked up at the person who had silenced me, my eyes widening at the sight before me. The stranger emerged from the shadows, bathed in a sliver of moonlight. His features were a symphony of captivating contradictions. Tousled locks of brown hair, kissed by the wind, framed a face that could have been sculpted by an artist's hand. His eyes, the most exquisite shade of blue I had ever seen, held a depth that seemed to peer into my soul, their intensity softened by a glimmer of genuine concern. Soft, rosy lips curved into an amused smile, revealing a hint of playfulness. And his jawline, sharp and defined, hinted at a strength that both fas

My mind was foggy, all I wanted to do was keep myself awake. I looked up at the blurry figure. I blinked several times to have a clear vision of him. Finally, I worked and I had a clear view of him. I would never forget that wicked, smirking face. But as my eyes blinked, my sight turned blurry again. The darkness enclosed me and I felt myself falling.

I set up and wiped the sleep from my eyes. When I was done I saw Carden holding the girl over his shoulder, "Blair-Boo this is my sister," he turned around to let me her face, she had a heart-shaped face and her eyes were a bright supernova, her ears were slightly pointed and she had a bar on her left ear. I waved at her. "Hi, I'm Blake," she said as she propped herself up on her elbows on her brothers back. The only thing I noticed was how her eyes where an exploding supernova and her cat-like nails also had exploding supernovas.

I guess this is how I am going to Live the rest of my life without my mask. “My name is Ivy… Ivy Timber” I frailly say. She looks at me as though my words have no naturalistic meaning to her. “Ivy…. What is that you have on your face.?“ she asked the question I have Been waiting for her to ask. “It’s a scar” I snap in with low self esteem. I guess I have to get use to answering this question from now henceforth. “It looks so disgusting. Gosh! Anyways, just leave my presence, you are irritating me.”she blurts an emotion with her hand for me to leave. I wince and nod with a “Yes, Luna” . I bow and grab my bag tightly to leave.

I was thrown roughly onto the floor. I opened my mouth to plead for them to let me go but that didn’t happen as I was roughly banged behind my head and everything went blurry. "No! No!" I quickly opened my eyes to see Carly staring at me with a confident look on her face. "You see, I told you that you could do this. Do you remember any of these people? Can you pick out their faces? Their names, where they come from?" " No, I didn't see anything. The images were just blurry and dark. I couldn't picture their faces, I could only hear their voices."

He pleaded. I am Sunshine MacBright. Why am I crying? I should just rename myself Gloomy Macdark. "I-I am just so happy Grey Grey. Everything was so beautiful. I am just overwhelmed. I can't even phantom how did I deserve such blessing. All my sheltermates and volunteers will be so happy." I don't know how but Greyson pulled out some tissues and wipes my tears. He got another one and placed it on my nose. "Blow please." He murmured.