When you ask most people of they'd rather be deaf, blind, or unable to smell, they say unable to smell 99% of the time. Well, me being me, I've grown up my entire 18 years blind. You could say this story is cliché, typical, or downright crazy, but this is it. I'm Ellen Canniff and this is my story of how Harry Styles changed my life.
In the One Direction fandom, we love all the boys equally, but of course we have one boy we love a little more than the others. My 'sunshine' as we call them was Harry. Now, I totally get how you can say "What? This girl is blind, how can she even have a sunshine?" Well, just because I can't see doesn't mean I don't have my other four senses. I've come to terms that it doesn't matter if I can see him or not. If I can hear his voice and hear how wonderful he is, that's enough for me. His looks don't matter. They can't matter. Being blind, I see darkness 24/7/365 and at times, it's hard because I wish I could watch basketball games and see the smiles of my parents or see Harry's supposed green eyes. I don't even know what the color green looks like. It sounds pretty though. But, when Harry and the boys came into my life, I wasn't so sad anymore.
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Blinded by You
FanfictionWhen you ask most people of they'd rather be deaf, blind, or unable to smell, they say unable to smell 99% of the time. Well, me being me, I've grown up my entire 18 years blind. You could say this story is cliché, typical, or downright crazy, but t...