Why Can I Make My Vision Blurry On Command Novels & Stories

Not blinking. Something really isc razy. I feel it deep in my bones.

With that feeling, I felt as Max was really there by my side, hugging me as light as a feather and listening to each word of mine that I was sharing with him. Suddenly I felt my head spinning around and my arms getting trembled as well..... I just strove to wipe it out shaking my head a bit. But it didn't seem to help me at all... The vision got blurred when the time passed by. I tried to stop it by my fingers pressing both my temples tight. "Ughh... What's this? What's happening to me?" But it was unbearable and unstoppable which made me weaker a little by little. Oh gosh! My pills. Where is it?

They watched me through the shower glass. I soaped slow. Blind. Exposed. I bent for the soap. And saw it in the drain. Half a contact lens. Blue. Not mine. Not my sister's—hers are brown. Someone else showered here. I stood. Wrapped the towel. Fumbled the tuck. Blind people can't see mirrors. "Your phone," the robot voice said. I reached out. "Where?" "Counter. Left." Wet phone. Cracked screen. I turned on VoiceOver—Siri reading fast, gibberish to them, clear to me.

My vision grows blurry. And for the second time today, the world tilts. .

~Avery~ ”If you wanted to kill me, there are tastier ways to do it,” I said and slowly opened my eyes. The light was blinding and my vision was blurred. White dots were forming before me, blurry and un-symmetric as they bubbled closer together. I shut my eyes and shook my head, trying to regain my composure, I willed my eyes too slowly flutter open, letting them adjust to the lighting and once they had, I felt great.

He had told me it was impossible for anyone to take control of me, my will being that strong and indomitable, and I had believed him, like an idiot. In my defence, I was very tired. I hadn’t had a proper sleep in quite some time, meals had been patchy and a bath was long overdue. If that sounds like a bunch of excuses, guilty as charged. The first thing that signalled that perhaps things weren’t going to pan out the way I had foreseen was the blurring of my vision. It was like looking through a steamed up shower cubicle. As my vision faded, I kept expecting the sharp pain of steel sliding in between my ribs, but there was no attack. The glass fogged up completely and then turned black.

My vision blurs within a blink. His faint voice ghosts over, “I'm sorry I'm doing this but I can't lose another child” No…

Although his touch has its own calming effect suddenly the searing heat on my skin only increases to adapt to my new comfort and his touching isn’t doing much for. the pack doctor available suggests dousing me in a bath of cold water from the stream and even with that, with the momentary cooling effect that quickly subsides. it only keeps getting worse to the point my vision blurs like I’ve caught some kind of crazy flu. and I stay that way until my eyes close and I fall asleep.

All I fееl іѕ thе ѕtееl оf hіѕ grір when hе hоldѕ mу wrists together. The drugѕ mаkе things blurry іn my mіnd. Thеу mаkе me rеасt ѕlоwlу. When I trіеd tо fan a ѕріdеr оn thе wall so іt wоuld go аwау, mу hand kерt mіѕѕіng. I wonder if thе ѕріdеr wаѕ rеаl.

But the dark glasses aren't allowing me to see the perfect shadow. "Turn of the lights," The doctor ordered and removed my glasses. I could see some persons standing around me. But the vision was blurry. "A few days, it will be seen blurry. But don't force your eyes to see. The drops will help you to clear the vision," The doctor notified. I nodded. I could not trust that my blurry vision came back. I don't know I will see the world again or not but for now, this blurry vision is much better than the darkness I was seeing from many years.