Pots Blurry Vision Novels & Stories

The moment she woke up, her vision was so blurred that she could hardly see a figure. At that time, the old doctor comforted her that it was normal and that she would recover soon. However, two days had passed, but her vision was still very blurred! Even though she had been taking medicine on time, she still maintained the status quo of the day she woke up. "Won't my eyes get better?" Tina could not help murmuring. Everything around her was so blurry. Even if a person was standing in front of her, she couldn’t see his face at all, let alone the eyesight test chart on the wall.

The blurry look of both eyes greeted me unceremoniously. Remembering how tightly I had closed my eyelids earlier there. I instantly blinked my eyelids a few times in a fairly quick motion. Trying to get rid of the blurry vision in my eyes now. Until not long after, the vision of my two eyes now completely became clear, and I began to look right at the reflection of myself right there in the mirror now. "No... no... this is impossible."

“That’s Giorgio?” The figure outside shifts again. The face is so very much blurry, like I was looking through shattered glass. “Fuck,” I mutter, rubbing my eyes. My head is pounding, and the blurry face is making it worse. Why the hell does his face look like that? It’s fucking blurry. It's my eyes. Faces are usually blurry, making it difficult for me to recognize them but… but this is worse than before. “What the hell has come upon you, son?” I don’t answer.

, so she left in a hurry without looking into it. Half an hour later, after listening to North’s description, Pete frowned deeply. “Blindness after dark, but it’s not night blindness? What’s the situation? Who are you asking for?” North choked for a moment. “For my... uh, a friend of mine. What’s the deal with this disease?” Pete paused, his expression indescribable. A friend? Wasn’t this her husband? However, after hearing about how his vision would become blurry after dusk, Pete started to wonder.

As soon as I was on my feet, my eyes started turning blurry and before I knew it, I fell on something hard. My head down to my feet hurts so much, and so are my eyes. They feel so heavy that opening them is like I am adding pain to them. My vision is still blurry, but not as bad as it was before I passed out. “Water." I said, but the P. A standing next to me couldn't hear what I said. “What did you say, ma'am?" He asked, lowering himself to hear what I was saying. I lifted up my left hand to point at the water bottle on the table in front of the sofa, but something stopped my hand.

As the old lady said before, “I can determine whether you little brats want to poop or pee just through your actions.” “Camryn, my feelings for you are sincere. It’s true! Don’t doubt my love for you, and don’t worry about being a burden to me. I don’t think it’s tiring, nor am I scared of being tired.” Camryn’s eyes could be treated. Dr. Carden had heard of Camryn’s condition through Callum. When she knew Camryn had a blurry sight instead of seeing complete darkness, she was certain that Camryn’s eyes could be treated.

I needed my bloody eyes fixing. “DOC!” I yelled. I heard rushing footsteps and then a breathless doc “What’s wrong Sir?” “I am sick of laying here, I need my eyes fixed, and I need that fixed now” “Let me look Sir” He walked over and started to remove the dressings “Can you see anything at all?” “It’s blurry, but I can make out your outline” “There is a trial product out that speeds up the healing, but it has not been fully tested” “Meaning?”

He felt like scratching it, but couldn't to avoid making the injury got worse. Trying so hard not to touch his neck, he groaned and used his hand to caressed his hair backwards and then returned it to the steering as he tried to focus when suddenly, something happened. His sight vision suddenly got blurry in some kind of colour. He could no longer clearly see the road just as every human could see it, but instead, he saw things in red. The road turned red, the other vehicles moving in front of him and beside the other side of the road, he saw them in his red vision. It was as if his eyes were covered with a red lacy material, preventing him from seeing clearly.

Hard. My vision blurred, then went dark again.

He scolded and gulped down the drink I poured, leaving the glass back at the top of the table. I almost pouted, but didn't. I only sighed to his hearing and bashed my lashes. At that moment when I pinched my eyes together and opened them almost immediately, I saw two blurry vision of the Pete sitting diagonally from me. His two shaky, blurry self came together as one and I had to shake my head, noting that wasn't normal. I blinked and looked at him again to see if my sight would repeat what it just did but it didn't so I sighed again.