The Blind Idiot God Novels & Stories

"I'm here, you stupid, beautiful boy. Don't you dare leave me." I closed my eyes as the sirens began to wail in the distance. The race was over. The bet was lost. And as the darkness finally pulled me under, I realized I’d made the ultimate stupid decision: I’d tried to prove I was a god, and I’d ended up a broken mess at her feet.

My eyes traveled up at the sky which was now crystal clear, showing those twinkling stars as I was thinking thoroughly about my next step I am supposed to choose my mate before the next full moon which is in two weeks, before that incredible Red moon night. "Why you didn't tell me about Ahana's blindness?" I broke the silence and looked at him with a questionable gaze. His eyes turned wide as he just shook his head in disappointment and scoffed bitterly. "Are you even listening to yourself?" He met my darkened gaze and sighed, "We are supposed to talk about that weird attack by spirits and here you're whining childishly over why I didn't tell you that she's blind, like really?" There was a m

To see the guy I liked covered in chocolate, but now it brings some satisfaction I never knew I needed until this very moment. My crush on Crayvin Smith blinded me from seeing who he truly was. Though, I think a part of me, buried deep down inside, always knew how he was. He's a player, he has probably slept with half of the girls in that circle. He's self-absorbed, insensitive, and after today, evil. This entire time I was so captivated by those eyes and that perfect smile, that I didn't see the horns and the cruel, ugly soul inside. I guess our hearts just need more time to accept what our minds already know. Today, I learned that not only was my crush a monster in disguise, but I also rea

"Please, just open your eyes." Jung-Ho lightly pats Sook-Ja's cheek. The young girl, whose lifeless body is next to him, and he is kneeling. He is to blame for her current state. While returning from work, she was involved in an accident. He cries out, "Open your eyes," as his own eyes begin to blur. His skull is bruised, and tears are running down his face. He moves his fingers lightly to stroke the side of her cheek. When his hand accidentally bumps against a brand-new wound, he struggles to contain his sobs. It aches worse than anything I've ever experienced, which makes the suffering unbearable. The car is on fire and the flames are rising high into the sky.

Luckily, Michael reminded her, or else she might end up talking nonsense again. Although Edward James did not see Clara, the woman sitting with him saw her. The woman looked straight at Clara when she was still looking at him. It startled Clara. On the contrary, her body began to heat up and her mood was uneasy as if she had just been caught by the woman doing her bad deeds. “I thought you said you’d heard of Edward James, so you should know.” Clara wanted to forget what had just happened, so she talked to Michael. “Know what?” “Edward James is a blind man. He’s blind so he can’t see me.”

He was, indeed, having a hard time grasping Idara's parable-like confessions. “I haven't seen anyone who's as blind and ignorant as you are before in my life!” She went on rambling. “Seriously, you're very annoying! Do I always have to spell everything out for you? I can't even count the number of times I've given you solid green lights, Yomi, not to mention all the times I tried shooting my shots at you, but being the typical blind Bathemeus that you are, you always curved everything entirely, thinking that I was joking or something. What's your problem, man?” “Wait, you love me?” Yomi asked, finding it hard to believe.

"See, Eloise? Xavier still loves me the most. It doesn't matter that you lost your child. Even if you told him I pushed you down the stairs, he would never believe you." I saw Xavier's hand tremble through the slight crack in the doorway. Then, I turned to Reina, my voice sharp as I said, "How did you do it? How did you make him love you so much?" She let out a slow, satisfied chuckle. "Men are easy to fool, Eloise. You just don't get it. All I had to do was tell him you went to a bar, and he immediately assumed you were with another man. "Honestly, I was impressed. He flushed his own daughter's ashes down the toilet. Xavier outdid even my expectations."

She even offered to help give my husband 'massages' at night. Their clothes were entangled on the ground as their undressed bodies moved under the covers. The atmosphere was steamy in bed. How were they not afraid? Well, it was only normal that they were not worried about anything because I was 'blind'. I opened my eyes in the dark. It felt so disgusting that I wanted to throw up, but I pinched myself to hold it back. They had no idea that I had just been joking when I claimed to be blind. They started to go about their filthy ways when they heard that I could not see.

Sean had always been a sweet talker. When I was blind, he would get jealous when others tried to help me. He was extremely possessive. "I was only trying to ask directions." "No. You have me. You don't need any other men. I'll always be by your side." How hypocritical. Yet I still fell for his sweet words for the past two years. At that moment, all I felt was contempt. If he had truly loved me, would he have treated me as a sick joke for two whole years?

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."