Pots Blurry Vision Novels & Stories

My vision blurred and the music felt quite loud . “You look pale.” A concerned waitress said. “Are you alright?” I nodded weakly. “Yes—just a bit worn out.” But I wasn't worn out. There was a problem, something was wrong and I couldn't place my fingers on what it was. I poured a customer’s drink but the glass felt cold in my hands and my vision was blurry as I tried to focus.by blinking. I almost dropped the glass because it slipped a little. The older bartender next to me, Marco reached for it before I could put it down.

My vision begins to blurry and my stomach is hurting too. Then everything went blank.

I just wanted some help, but now I had gone ahead and kicked myself in the arse. And what made it even worse, was the fact that my blurred vision was slowly but surely being obstructed by tiny black dots. I did not need to take a guess to know that it would only be a matter of time before I passed out, before I would no longer be able to do anything to help myself. And I needed to make peace with that.

Slowly my eyesight became blurry because of the teardrops that gathered there. "Did I choose wrongly?"

"Let’s see what’s going on. Chin here. Forehead against the strap." Cale complied. He gripped the armrests. "Better one? Or two?" Dr. Chen clicked the lenses. Click. Click. "One," Cale said. "Three? Or four?" "Three." "Five? Or six?" Cale hesitated. He squinted. "Indistinguishable," Cale admitted. "The blur is consistent. The letters are... vibrating." Dr. Chen pulled the machine back. He turned the lights up. "Well, Cale," Dr. Chen said cheerfully. "It’s official. You have presbyopia."

I offered an excuse. I tried to divert my attention from him, but even in the dark, I could see everything clearly. There was no speck of dust in his eyes or on his lips. I realized that I had been staring blankly at him, without understanding why. I kept tapping myself, but it wasn't because I was nervous. I was simply ignorant of this man. I apologize if my previous response was not clear. Here is a possible translation of the text you provided: "I have a blurry vision... It's just a little bit though..." I lied again, as it gives me confidence. "I think I really need to have my eyes checked," I added to hide my growing nervousness and curiosity about myself.

"I thought he might need glasses, but the optometrist tested his sight and said he had perfect vision, so I just put it down to being a one-off." "Blurred vision, as well as the other symptoms he's experiencing right now, could be a sign of Juvenile Diabetes, otherwise known as type 1." Charlotte spins her laptop around and shows my parents the other list of symptoms. "In most cases, it can be genetic. Do you know the family medical history of both his parents?"

Percy laughed and shrugged before he sipped on his wine. My brows furrowed at him as I observed the way he eats. I blinked multiple times when my vision got blurry. I shrugged my head when I saw red colours on the blurriness around me. I massaged my aching head as I got dizzy with the flashing red. Blood? Am I seeing blood in the flashing lights? "Hey! You okay?"

The vision in my right eye was blurry, but I could see with the other one. Confused, I rubbed at my eye. When my vision didn't get better, I panicked. Was this a side effect of the wolfsbane poisoning? Terrified, I scrambled to my feet, my chest heaving. I was just about to fling the door open when I heard voices.

she chirps, slipping a folded piece of paper into my hand. Unfolding it, I look down. At the words on the page swim in front of my eyes. Great, now I can’t even read what the symptoms to follow will be. Going partially blind must be one of them, because it doesn’t seem the wavering text is clearing before my eyes, It takes me a moment, but I slowly figure it out. Type D Name: Carnation Application: Apply one to two drops in both eyes Discontinue use if symptoms persist:DizzinessDepressionSwellingBleedingConvulsions