Woke Up With Blurry Vision Novels & Stories

Soon they reach the parking slot and were inside one of the cars. Two days later. With great efforts, Ana peeled her eyelids. Her vision turned blurry and she blinked several times. She let out a soft whimper feeling stiffness around her chest. Once her vision cleared, she could see the white ceiling above her. Pressing her elbow, she tried to get up when a voice brimmed her ears.

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.

"Gosh, look at you; you are so beautiful. Now you must wake up and know you are on the right path. Soon my child, soon. All will be revealed." "Now, wake up!" A blinding light flashes, my eyes slightly flutter open, and I groan. My vision is blurry, and I cannot see anything clearly. Plus, my heart aches in my chest. It's like someone has been using it as a stress ball, and I am not sure why. I blinked rapidly, and the steady sound of a monitor beeping caught my attention. Was I in a hospital? A quiver ran down my spine, all the hair on my skin stood at attention, and I felt slight prickles on the pores of my skin. Why is my vision blurry?

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."

I close and open my eyes a few times, trying to force myself to stay awake and focus on the fight. However, the dark black spots are slowly creeping through my vision, making the blurry figures even worse. I don’t know how long they were fighting for and as they were both really blurry, I tried to move back as one of the blurry figures started walking back toward me, not knowing which one won.

In this unfortunate situation, even the monotone pearly white walls of the hospital seemed safe. Even if it's just for a few days I can avoid him by staying at the hospital. Every part of me felt shattered, I could not put together the pieces, each had lost its texture. The act of thinking seemed to exhaust me, let alone process it. My vision became blurry and I started crying. I kept on crying until I fell asleep. *** I woke up with a headache resulting in my vision becoming blurry. Then, I heard the door creak open and I see people entering. Only faint figures seemed visible in my view due to the haziness.

~CLAIRE~ A persistent beeping sound roused me awake. I slowly opened my eyes. Everything was blurry, a mix of colours. It took me a moment to realize I didn't have my glasses on. I tried to sit up, but my head ached terribly. I groaned, turning away from the harsh light shining through the window. Where was I? A door opened suddenly and I jerked upright. My head protested, aching badly. Someone stepped into the room and I squinted hard, trying to make out the blurry face.

She said instead, obviously trying to change the subject. “ And?” She realised a frustrated breath.“ And it disappeared the moment I stood up. I had a piercing headache before that and then my vision went blurry.” I creased my brows, my brain analysing her explanation.“ Can you remember what happened before that?” "Yeah, I think I had a dream that felt so real. I can't really explain it, but it felt like déjà vu.” I nodded knowingly. She most likely regained a fragment of her memory that triggered her eyesight, but I'm not telling her this.“ You had a visual Remission, and in a few days, you should get your sight back.”

But everything blurred, their voices fading until there was nothing but just darkness swallowing me whole. ****** My eyes felt heavy, but slowly, I forced them open. A throbbing ache pounded inside my head. My vision was blurry, I blinked again and again until the room came into focus. I was lying on a bed. A thin blanket covered me, and an IV line was connected to my left hand. My throat was dry, my lips cracked, and I could feel the weight of exhaustion dragging me down.

My vision is blurry and drool sticks to the side of my mouth, training down my cheek and dropping to the white sheets under me. I moan, wiping it off with the back of my hands as I blink repeatedly, trying to chase away the urge to drop back onto the bed and sleep. And that's when it hits me. I have to get to work. “Shit," I curse under my breath as my eyes instantly fly open, every trace of slumber leaving. I place my palm on the bed and force myself to sit up immediately, my heart jumping into my throat. I throw the covers aside, crawling off the bed as one thought continues to play in my mind–