He couldn't see but He was feeling it.. The cracks of stems, the felling of trees, The gone chirps of the birds, The coolness of air on the face, The loud sound of the motors nearby.. Sat around a corner, he wondered, Where actually the Blindness was.. In his eyes lost or in those Sights around..? Collab on this short story prompt & write a story titled blindness. #blindnessstory #blindness #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #climatechange #vision #sight
