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drawn by   灼热之痕

drawn by  minusT.

Wang Yuchun

@luolibushiloli

@narug0d

@manatsu_tsuki

@manatsu_tsuki

@manatsu_tsuki

Susan Wayland

@dinusuna

@MsNikkiBkk

@elizamiaomiao72

The instant the cloth falls around your eyes and everything goes dark, it’s easy to start focusing on what you have left, what you can feel, touch, smell, hear. How all your other senses seem to flare into life, as if they’ve only been coasting on the eye’s hard work. Suddenly everything takes on a slightly different hue, and you’re relearning how everything interacts with you. It’s a thrill, to be sure.

But it’s worth remembering what you’ve lost, and what that loss really means for you. The knowledge that you’re in a room, that there are four walls and a roof, is gone, leaving you in a place that’s so very… immediate. Everything you know, everything you can know, is right here, where you can smell it, or touch it. There’s the exception of sound, but even that can do funny things without visual backup. A voice that should sound a foot away might seem right next to your eardrum, or a dozen metres away. You can’t check, and so your mind runs rampant.

You could see, and now you are blind. It’s the change that I’m interested in, and how it alters how you think, how you react. Because I’m only ever after your thoughts, your reactions.