Novel & Cerita Apakah Orang Pingsan Bisa Mendengar

Without warning, I was engulfed by disorientation, my thoughts slipping away. Just before losing consciousness, I faintly heard someone calling my name, their voice a distant echo. The last thing I saw was the blurred outline of Pierre’s worried face as everything around me dissolved into darkness.

Crystal couldn't hear a thing anymore, blood was rushing to her head so fast, her head was spinning, she felt so dizzy and her legs suddenly felt like butter, it couldn't hold her anymore. "Crystal? Her father called but all she could feel was darkness enveloping her, she could hear her father calling her but his voice seems to come from a distance and suddenly she could hear nothing at all, she can only see blackness before her body met the cold floor.

The noise of people screaming and the echos of sirens dampened my ears. I shut my eyes and passed out again.

"No, I–" "Fuck off!" Pain shoots down my jaw as he throws a punch in my face. I don’t see it coming and I lose my feet as my body falls back. I groan when my back hit the floor and the sound of movements echoes around me as my eyes start to close. My head hurts so much. Why can’t I move? I need to get back to Elizabeth. I need to– I can still hear voices, but I can’t make out what they’re saying, and the distant echo of someone yelling is the last thing I hear before my eyelids blink close.

Moaning, holding my head I try and block out the noise, I’m hearing a pinging sound. “What the hell is that sound”, I groan and try and open my eyes. My head is pounding, feeling like it’s going to explode, I slowly open my eyes. I’m freaking still on the couch in the club, and I can see the sunlight pouring in through the one small window in the otherwise dark office space. Finally managing to sit up and then it hits me, it’s my fucking phone making the noise.

My last conscious words, spoken to a woman who couldn't answer, spoken with whatever fragile thread of voice I had left after the water had taken everything else. I tried to open my eyes. They wouldn't open. Or they did open, but there was nothing to see, just darkness, thick and absolute, the darkness of a body that had shut down its non-essential functions and was running on emergency power. But I could hear. Not clearly. Sounds came to me as if through layers of water and cotton; muffled, distorted, fragmented. But they were there. A heartbeat. Not mine — the rhythm was different, faster, stronger. Close. Very close. As if someone were sitting right next to me, their body near enough that

My vision was blurry, I tried to look up to see who it was, the face was familiar, it looked like the man I just served a cup of cortado. Slowly I was losing consciousness, but I could hear distant voices “What's going on here?What happened to her? Call the ambulance!No, the ambulance will take time now, Get my car!..…” I could hear the chattering voices from a distance, until I could no longer hear anymore. **** Beeping sounds of machines were beginning to deafen my hearing, “Where are my?What happened to me?” I tried to raise my head, but the sharp pain in my head made me lay down.”

My heart was pounding, and I could hear my mother's breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Suddenly, there was a deafening crash, and everything went black. When I opened my eyes again, I felt groggy and disoriented. I was lying on a stretcher, surrounded by flashing lights and people in uniforms. I could hear sirens and see people talking, but their voices sounded far away. I tried to sit up, but my body felt heavy and numb. A police officer was kneeling beside me, saying something that I couldn't quite make out. My head was pounding, and I felt like I was floating in a dream. Everything went black again.

Everything happened in a blur one moment I was inside my car and then I was not. I can hear busy people around me, and I can hear the sound of panic in their voice and then everything turns black once again. The next time I opened my eyes, I see white lights flashing above me with people surrounding me. I can hear their voice but I don’t recognize them except for one. I can’t see him but I can hear him calling my name over and over again. My body felt heavy, just like my eyelids, and once again all I see was black.

I want to close my eyes and fall asleep. “Help…,” it’s just a whisper, my voice is weak. It’s an effort. The blood continues to flow down from my head. Is that sirens I can hear? Please God, make it be sirens, make me be okay. I’m confused, my vision is blurring, and then everything goes black.