All Thunder Breathing Forms Novels & Stories

“I am breathing.” “Not like that.” I open one eye. “There are different ways to breathe now?” “Yes.” I close it again with a muttered, “Of course there are.” Kade’s voice lowers. “Slow it down. In through your nose. Out through your mouth.” I do it. At first, it feels pointless. Then… something shifts. The pounding of my heart starts to steady. The ache in my muscles doesn’t disappear, but it dulls at the edges. “Now,” Kade says, “listen.”

Leaning her face on her hand, Amethyst puffed without rushing herself. "Wai…wait! I…I expected you to question but before you take my life, I have a better suggestion for you…Althea!" Lifting his sweaty face at Amethyst, Thunder cleared his throat before he could throw a puff of suggestions at her. His eyes started twinkling with newly discovered courage. He walked towards Amethyst with steady footsteps whilst he silently prayed to his 'god'. He was terrified and every breath he exhaled was so hot that it made his cheeks flush. He wanted to breathe quietly but with a partial blockage in his respiratory tract, his wish was refused to be granted.

I woke to thunder. Not the storm kind that rattles windows and splits skies, but the steady, relentless rumble of Theo's heart beneath my cheek. It crashed against my eardrums like waves breaking on rocks, each beat so distinct I could almost taste the copper and salt of his blood pushing through chambers and valves. His chest rose and fell beneath me, the rush of air through his lungs a windstorm in my ears. I'd never heard anything so beautifully invasive in my life.

Despite the fact that this young man seemed like he had probably only just entered Sanctuary level, Lowen never underestimated his opponents. He pointed a finger at the thunderous cloud above him, shouting, "Pure Heavenly Thunder: Formation Break!" The thunderous cloud boomed loudly, hurtling over toward Wilbur. All at once, the sky seemed to light up. Everything in the way of the thunderous cloud seemed to evaporate as it shot over. At the same time, Wilbur let out a loud cry. Bolts of lightning danced around his body as he reached out toward this terrifying thunderous cloud. Just then, Wilbur had channeled all the thunder power in his body to the max, coupled with his tremendous strength.

His knees were drawn tightly to his chest, and his hands pressed firmly over his ears as if he could block out the world—or something far more sinister—by sheer force of will. Each rumble of thunder seemed to send a jolt through him, his body trembling with every vibration that resonated through the walls. His breathing was shallow, rapid, and uneven, a stark contrast to the calm, measured rhythm I was so used to. Sweat glistened on his forehead, catching the occasional glint of lightning, and his jaw was clenched so tightly I could see the tension even in the dim light.

Look out for the stone hurler Hearken to the rhythm of his thundering footsteps As they stamp to the steady beats of the Bata drum The fumes of his fiery breath announcing his arrival Listen for the sounds of gunpowder and the melody of clashing steel lo the iron one approaches For that is the only tune he dances to The sharp metallic smell of bloodbath declares his arrival Brace yourself in readiness when you hear the yawning of the elder gods Listen to the creaking of limbs not used for a century

Each step he took peeled away another blanket muffling the sound until it thundered around him, sweeping him up. The tickling feeling in his chest started just as the chanting came to its peak loudness. With each syllable, the tickling grew, spreading over his chest and crept up his throat like spiders. It grew and grew as the voice carried on chanting. He wanted to cough or swallow or breathe. Anything to soothe the clawing feeling in his lungs. So he did. He took a breath. Kade's eyes flew open as his lungs dragged in the cool air greedily.

Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five

‘And that man’s face unwittingly helped me to relax, causing me to fall asleep. The deafening sound of thunder startled me awake, and I was gasping for air. I covered my ears with my hands while my heart raced wildly. My heart was tightening, and I was breathing so quickly that I started to weep. It aches so severely that I want to tear it apart. My entire body trembled as I knew it was blackout! It was too dark, making me weep aloud. I couldn’t breathe properly, and my head spun as my palm began punching my painful and tightening chest.

-Skylar- Suddenly, the pain stopped and everything around me looked completely different. Not in the sense that I was in a new environment, the way I was seeing everything was different. It was like I had a new pair of eyes; everything was much sharper. My nose filled with the most beautiful scent, cinnamon, my nose followed the scent, landing on Aspen. I looked at him, only to see him looking at me with complete and utter shock. I tried to get out some words, wanting to ask what was wrong, but nothing came out apart from a howl. Why was I howling?