“Being blind, you lose a sense of yourself, of who you are… you… become uncertain of what lies ahead, and what is around you… what was reality now seems to be surreal; nothing more than a cacophony of noises, nuances and voices: sounds become sharper; voices become clearer and yet indistinct; instruments of sounds become sights that are purely imaginable; hearing becomes hypersensitive. A blessing or a curse: perched precariously between insanity and enlightenment, the dichotomy becomes a blurred boundary unable to be seen.”

About the upcoming story:

Inspired by my own darkest (damn puns) fears, onset by seeing the synopsis of the FiMFiction story "Close the Blinds", particularly of going blind, and/or losing any one of my five senses, I imagine myself in losing these senses to have a better appreciation and insight these fictional ponies that I am reading about who may lose their wings or their horns, or, one pony in particular from Close the Blinds, Rainbow Dash, their eyesight...