Wormwood

Blind from birth, at the age of three Guy Masters was granted the gracious gift of sight from mysterious forces, but at a cost. Knowledge. Bestowed upon his was the lifting of the veil that covers our world, and he gained the ability to see what lies beyond, and is plagued nightly by visions of worlds beyond ours.
And now, he's starting to see problems with everything. Literally. Problems, anxieties, woes are all coming to life, and no one seems to remember when he deals with that shit.
And that kind of sucks.
The things one sees when the veil is lifted are confounding, and adhere to no rules of our world. Ridiculed and alone, he set off, traveling city to city, using his ability to help and destroy these, unusual forces.
Oh yeah, the government wants him dead. Apparently, they don't want the fact that homeless people are psychic and crabs are the reason your left sock is always missing to be known.
And that kind of sucks for him.