Audible Wheezing Novels & Stories

She wheezed, her body trembling as she tried to form the words. Her breathing grew more erratic, like each syllable physically hurt to speak.

I checked inside the purse and everything was intact. I dip the purse inside my cardigan and headed to the door. Walking towards the door I was hearing an usual sound of wheezing. I killed a step and listened carefully it was someone wheezing form a block. I think something terrible is happening to the person. I frozed and then breathed in and out then I started tiptoeing trailing the sound. I got to the Subordinate laboratory where the sound became apparent. I stoped and leaned my head against the door .

Those contractions transmitted to his ears like a low-frequency vibration. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, with shorter intervals between each breath. Air flowed in and out of her nostrils and lips simultaneously, creating a rhythmic “ha—ha—ha—” sound. With each “ha,” a stream of hot air was expelled onto her chest, causing a strand of hair at the edge of her silk shirt collar to flutter.

He was coughing repeatedly, each fit followed by labored breathing. The sight immediately alarmed her. “Dad, what's wrong?” Hearing his daughter call him “Dad,” Gyle felt a warmth spread through his heart. He grinned sheepishly and waved it off. “It’s just my old condition acting up again. Nothing serious.” Rue quickly crossed the room and knelt beside him. Without another word, she set down the sack she was carrying and placed two fingers against his wrist to check his pulse. This pulse... Could it be asthma?

he wheezed, falling to his knees. The heat became unbearable. He clawed at his collar, ripping the top buttons of his shirt open, but the air in the room felt like it was burning his lungs. A wave of vertigo hit him, hard and fast, and the floor rushed up to meet him. He felt his consciousness slipping, the edges of his sight turning black.

Great gusts of wind that moved the tendrils of hair at my nape. My lungs began to burn for air. Go away, go away, go away. It sniffed my hair, gently nudged my abdomen. After a few horrifying seconds, it lay its massive head against my back. The extra pressure on my lungs had me gasping for air. Choking and wheezing, I tried to inhale. The weight lifted from my back, allowing me to breathe a little more normally. The beast nudged me again. This time it felt like it wanted something from me.

The wheezing sound kept coming out of his chest. "You're having an asthma attack!" I said in a panic while searching the pockets of his pants. "Do you have an inhaler with you?" Alex nodded his head and pointed at the inside of the cart. I shouted at Mana and Mata, "Guys! Look for an inhaler!" "In hay what?" Mana asked. "Inhaler, dickhead!" Mata shouted and looked around in the cart. "What does it look like?!" Mana asked and flipped the cushions. "It's a small cylinder tube, dickhead!" Mata said. "You're absolutely useless!"

Caleb stared at Ashley viscously and then stormed out of the house. Amaya helped her up, her hand was bleeding and she was wheezing. "Ma'am, breathe." She placed Ashley on the couch. Ashley held her chest as she wheezed. Amaya ran out of the room and came back with a glass of water and two pills of bronchodilator. "Relax," Amaya straightened her hair and lay her on the couch. Ashley's wheezing subsided eventually, and a teardrop slid down her temples.

The comment rolls in after feeling every painful fiber of my muscle slowly weigh down on me. It feels like I’m breathing in flaming needles that burn and punctures my lungs with every inhale and exhale. It weighs heavily on my chest as I’m wheezing for air. I stop breathing to stop the pain, then I choke painfully and have to breathe twice as hard to recover the lack of oxygen. My body feels like I’ve been trampled on by a group of angry elephants continuously, till I’m shattered to pieces, and said pieces are glued back poorly with weak adhesive.

She dropped down & swiped my feet out from under me. As I hit the ground, the air left in my lungs pushed forward & out. The ground underneath me shook as I hit it, making a loud thud that echoed through the forest. A noise I could hear all too well, because of the silence that overcame my senses. I attempted to suck air into my lungs, but all I could hear was a loud wheezing as my lungs struggled to function. I could feel them rattling inside my ribcage as they fought to heal & work correctly. I was rapidly trying to pull in air as I was slowing suffocating from the inability to do so.