"What The Blind Man Sees" | Creepypasta

[Music] I'll never see your face again if my blindness only meant scrubbing this dirty world into an ocean of black mist then I think I can learn to accept that stealing my wife from me before her time though that's I'll never forgive it's bad enough she's sick and fading from me already but not being able to see her to say goodbye is killing me as surely as it is her [Music] I suppose it's my fault though I spent the last few nights leading up to my accident shifting around the rigid hospital chair beside her bed I was so tired that I can barely walk straight and all it took was a patch of black ice in the parking lot to pitch me to the ground my head slammed into the asphalt and everything went dark the black mist didn't left next I could remember I was sitting in my own hospital bed the nurse explaining what had happened post-traumatic cortical blindness she was saying it seems like there was some damage to your occipital cortex when you hit the ground where's Sara where's my wife I want to see her the nurse just coughed giving me time for my own words to sink in there's a chance your vision loss is being caused by pressure on the optic nerve which can be potentially corrected with surgery the doctor doesn't want to get your hopes up though you should be prepared to adjust to life without sight it's true that I couldn't see the nurse or the hospital room or even my own hand an inch from my face but the worst thing was I could still see it just wasn't the same world I left behind I fumbled for words trying to explain the black and purple vines which dangled around me from unfathomably tall trees while they swayed gracefully an unfilled wind bending across their hundreds of joints like fingers spending back and forth upon themselves I pointed at the greasy orange sky the swarms of softly teeming insects which obviously paraded towards me from all sides hallucinations aren't unheard of after acute vision loss it was hard to take her seriously but her voice seemed to be coming from a giant blue flower whose bell-shaped petals seemed a deep enough for me to stand it if this was a hallucination then it was clearer and more vivid than anything I could have possibly imagined I tried again to explain the infant is Mille detail of the insects uneven care paces but she excused herself to leave without letting me finish I never even got the chance to tell her that I could feel the thousands of tiny lakes crawling on my body as the insect parade us through the origin of disembodied perspective I was stuck somewhere between worlds I could still feel the course fabric of the hospital blanket but so can I feel the smooth gloss of each leaf in Bakke tree in the southern jungle I was mired with it I pulled on one of the purple digits I'm going to see coil around my arm inquisitively feeling me in return I tore away from it tried to stand meeting on a cold metal IV pole that I couldn't see I felt like I was going insane there is no amount of reasonably tone nurse's or insightful doctors that would convince me otherwise I knew instinctively that I had to find my wife Sarah was the only real thing left to ground in the world I was supposed to be in it wasn't easy navigating two worlds at once even when I shuffled around until I found the door to my room I still had to push myself through a thick curtain of fingers which had inconveniently infested the portal it was slow going navigating the invisible hallways while plowing through the thick jungle foliage and to make matters worse blue-eyed Sun was beginning to smolder and SATs in the orange sky by hearing remained fixed to this world strangely enough so at least I was able to hear people approaching and not run into anyone once someone pointed me to the main elevator I had no trouble from there I had visited Sara so many times that I could find a way with my eyes closed it was disorienting to feel myself rise on the elevator similarly flying directly into the air ducking and dodging branches as I did I hesitated before her door to ask the passing footsteps Sara's room are you sure you should be out of bed let me go ask is my wife in here yes but she should be resting too she had another grand mal seizure last night hold on I'll go see if I can find the doctor footsteps my hand was on the door but I couldn't quite bring myself to push through Sarah had been in the hospital the last three months growing weaker each passing day there had been a number of tentative hypothesis there is yet to be a definite diagnosis to the underlying issue I guess that's why I've been holding out hope for so long if she could get sick without a reason and she didn't need a reason to get better either all those nights I'd spent beside her watching her pale face and listening to her shallow breathing it was all some kind of cosmic misunderstanding that would sort itself out on its own it was only now when I knew I couldn't lie to myself anymore the black and purple fingers protruded thickly like sprouting plants the wide branch beyond converging on a recumbent form the exact size and shape of a human some of them reared their sensitive tips only to plunge directly back into the mass pulsing and squirming as they did but one another to penetrate farthest all too clearly I could imagine them puncturing her body or forcing themselves doubt her where her throat should have been if this wasn't a hallucination but it was explaining an illness that an entire Hospital couldn't decipher Sarah I opened the door are you in there her gentle mode it's all I've heard from her at the last week it hadn't made any sense to the doctors as she appeared conscious but it made sense now how she's supposed to speak this whole time with those things lodged in her throat sickened and furious I flung myself at the wharf divides carelessly clattering through an invisible bedside table as I did I seized wanted near where her head must be and pulled with all my strength feeling it go tossed to resist me as I did other vines were reacting on winding themselves from her to seize me by the arms and legs I fought through it clutching and tearing and seeking my teeth into the rubbery think more things to crawl from the branches above circling around my arms of my shoulders slithering around my neck some would help get them off her I shouted the fingers were constricting around me but I didn't let go through my whole body weight backwards heaving and striding till something finally gave Sara was coughing and retching the beeping of her vitals going berserk as I struggled she was shaking so bad at the whole bed rattled each increment of progress agonizing to watch as I knew the finger must be relinquish its hold of her stomach and lungs or however deep the corruption Spratt all the while my bondage was secured worthlessly tightening to cut off blood supply to my arms and to crushing my throat into a collapsing pinprick she's having another seizure and get a doctor in here one of the nurses I was held so firmly in place and I couldn't even turn toward her not like I could see her even if I could what about him he's not responding get him on the ground and keep his airway clear and Zhun wittingly push the way past the swarming appendages to ease me down the pressure slackened some were turning their attention to the nod which surrounded my wife blood was beginning to return to my limbs I could feel and as soon as I could breathe I could fight again I was so gassed me on the floor and the doctor entered the room how could I tell well there were certainly auditory clues as a gruff voice sparked commands to the nurses but more prominently was not of interlacing fingers which formed the shape of a human they were spread so finely that every artery in vein must be filled but you clearly see them pulse and twitch as they tightened and relaxed moving the doctor through the room like a puppet another seizure the doctor said I can see the strum around his head as the things inside him opened and closed his mouth with smaller ones inside maneuvering his tongue and vibrating his vocal chords check her mouth make sure there isn't any vomit or obstruction [Music] the fingers I shot it aware of how mad I must appear rolling on the floor get them out of her she can't and give him something to calm down diazepam for injured milligrams should do it they've got him - don't touch me don't let him touch Sarah I tried to sit up but someone was squatting on top of me and hitting me to the ground a jerk as a needle slid into my thigh but the pressure only increased something scoured through my veins the humidor Network that was the doctor drop to his Hodges beside me and I felt a warm hand run down my face to cut my chin it was getting too dark to see anything at all just a nasty elucidation that's all let's get you back to bed and see if we can't do something about those eyes they had good news for me when I woke up not only were they able to alleviate the pressure on my optic nerve but my wife had made a miraculous recovery during the procedure I actually wept and relief when I opened my eyes in the hospital room and saw Sarah anxiously sitting over my bed just Sarah and the room no fingers no unfamiliar jungle no crawling sensation of the insects or dodging alien trees they told me Sarah was talking and eating and even walking on her own although they warned me she was still stiff and slow to react [Music] Steff isn't how I describe her lurching movements though she seems more like a marionette doll to me tethered by unseen strings from the inside out everyone I hope you enjoyed today's video if you want to see more let me know in the comments below and tell me what you thought of this narration make sure to follow me on Twitter for updates and if you'd like to get early videos shout outs in much much more I'd appreciate it if you check out my patreon page it's a place where you can help support my channel while getting awesome rewards 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Id: 7kYD7SFT4Ws

Length: 15min 30sec (930 seconds)

Published: Thu Jan 25 2018