Pots Blurry Vision Novels & Stories

She explained plainly. “So in one one word, I should be extra careful around the maid?” I asked her for a better validation. She nodded her head quietly and talked again. “I've noticed an enraging pattern in my visions. Whenever I try to discern if someone is a sleuth or spy, my usually clear sight becomes cloudy and blurry. It's as if an unseen force is intentionally veiling the truth from me. The images and impressions that normally flow so freely are instead fragmented and unclear, leaving me in a State of ambiguity. This blurring of my vision is not just maddening, but also potentially deadly.” She explained tensely.

Ali said as Autumn took another deep breath before slowly opening her eyes. Dr. Ali was indeed right about Autumn's vision not being 100 percent clear, it was blurring as if she needed glasses, which made Autumn rather confused, "I-I-I don't understand, I can't see, my vision is blurring," she said in a disappointed tone as her voice cracked, "Don't be discourage, Autumn, your vision will be like that for probably twenty-four hours or longer depending on your body, it's completely normal," he said as Autumn nodded as she whispered 'okay' before going silent.

With my blurred vision, I was incapable of distinguishing anything more than their vague shapes. I slowly hoist my tired body up into a sitting position, leaning my body against the headpost, rubbing my eyes at the same time in an endeavor to clear my cloudy vision. This time my vision was very clear but still a bit dim, so blinking rapidly, I tried to adjust to a bright ray surrounding the room.

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 tried to crack my eyes but found that it was too difficult. “C-Can’t,” I whispered. “Too b-bright.” “Hang on.” I felt his presence beside me shift. A moment passed and the room had grown dimmer. I gave it another try. Slowly, I peered my eyes open; however, my vision wasn’t as clear as it should have been. It was terribly spotty and ridiculously blurry. All I could really make out were shapes. My hindered gaze fixated on a particularly large shape that moved about the room. My brows drew together in utter confusion. Was there someone else in here with us?

ALORA'S POV 061 “Really?” I asked, stepping closer to him, my voice tight with disbelief. “Yes, really,” Mr. Grey replied, tapping a few keys on his laptop. “When I checked the footage again, I noticed it had been blurred using some kind of virus filter. But it’s not permanent—I can fix it. I can help you.” I stared at him. My heart jumped, but I forced myself to stay calm. I couldn't afford to let hope ruin my focus.

Ramerez says “ I was quite intrigued with your case. I convinced Dr. Rodgers to let me look over your case.” “ I read all of your test results and your diagnosis. I want to do some newer tests but I think I can help you.” Dr. Ramerez says. “ Help her how?” Tank asks. “ I may not be able to give you your full sight back but I can improve the way you are seeing now. I believe I can take away the black spots and some of the light sensitivity.Some of your depth perception. And hopefully improve your vision. Help you see things a little clearer.” Dr. Ramerez says. “ But how? I was told my vision couldn’t be fixed.” I say. “ It is true that returning your vision completely can’t be done. But Dr.

I say quietly, taking the last few steps towards the kitchen island and placing my coffee cup there, blinking rapidly as I realize that my vision has gone just a little blurry. “Are you sure?” he asks, taking another few steps forward. “You seem a little shaky to me.” I blink for a second, staring at the cup, which slowly separates in my vision into two cups and then…fades back together into one. What – what is happening here?

I blinked to clear the blurriness that was creeping into my vision as I focused on the task in front of me. I was just exhausted. The events from yesterday, and the fact that I didn’t get enough sleep, were contributing to it. I kept working, scrubbing faster when my vision blurred again. This time, I couldn’t ignore how dizzy I felt. The clothes slipped from my grip as I tried to steady myself, but everything tilted before me. And then, everything went black.

“Very well, it should return within the next minute or so and you will experience some blurriness on and off for the next few days. Though after that, your vision should magnify a great deal.” “What do you mean should, brother?!” The psychopathic lord growled, clenching his fists as he fought the urge to release the demonic creature within him. Allowing it to tear his brother apart. Though what if Darkous vision did not return? If he remained blind after the time had dwindled away?