Can You Feel A Blood Clot In Your Neck Novels & Stories

That’s when I feel a rush of wind on my left followed by a sharp prick in my shoulder. Looking back at my own body, I see a red dart sticking out of my upper arm. “What the fuuuu–” Everything goes black.

My skin starts to feel like I am being pierced with tiny daggers as my blood rises up to my head. I try to breathe through my mouth and my nose. But it feels like something is choking me. Wait, what is happening to me? . .*

It feels as if my blood struggles to flow freely, hindered by the unyielding pressure. But the torment doesn't end there. A similar sensation grips my waist, as if a serpent has slithered its way around me, coiling tightly and constricting my every breath. The grip is suffocating, leaving me gasping for air, as if the very life force within me is being slowly squeezed away.

asked the doctor. “My neck just hurts, doc. What actually happened to me? Then where is my son?" I asked. I do worry about Bobby. He must be looking for me. “You were unconscious for a long time. Then after we analyzed there was a lump on your neck. That's what might make you feel dizzy because blood flow to your brain is blocked. Have you never felt that way?” I frowned. “Well, I feel. But I thought it was just plain tiring. Because after I sleep I don't get dizzy anymore. But that night I really had a headache."

he hisses, making my heart freeze in place. I really can't breathe. My vision starts to blur as the pressure from the person's arm on my neck chokes me even more. I can also feel the tension on his body increasing due to the panic overwhelming him. I'm trying my best to keep conscious. The pain from the cut on my neck burns, and I hope that I don't look bloody. I don't even know whether there's blood dripping from my neck or not.

I cough as I feel a lump forming in my neck, making me cough again and only this time the blood starts to come out of my mouth. All I can feel is pain, pain in my head, in my arms, in my neck and in my heart. I fall down as my legs stop working. I just, I just want to lay down and think of nothing. "YOU ARE GOING TO DIE!" I hear the same demon-like voice from a distance. I forced myself to look up and more tears started to fall off as I saw him choking Ronn to death. He is killing him. I want to stop him, stop him from taking someone's life but I'm not able to even stand up.

I noticed with my demon vision a small dot of blood appearing on her neck and ran to her. “Are you okay?” I asked as I looked at her neck, the faintest of marks on it – it looked more like a rug burn than anything. “Yes, I’m fine,” I could hear her heart pounding with adrenaline as she moved her hand to her neck and took a peek at the drop of blood there.

I keep taking a deep breaths while walking until I reach my room. I sat on the edge of the bedroom, trying to endure the pain. How can I even go to the clinic tomorrow? I stared at the paper and the list of chores. I creased my forehead and pursed my lips. The pain keeps striking my neck. As I looked at it, the black veins were visible. Something strange that I could not understand. I had never had this discomfort before, but after my 18th birthday, it started aching for no apparent reason. I lay down on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Distraction.

The black and green veins that are coming off the mark are making its way to my heart. I pull my t-shirt over my head as I examine the veins more closely, they almost look alive. The knocking on the door comes at the same time the breath is knocked out from my lungs as if they were in a vice. What the fuck is going on? I think as I grip the bathroom sink feeling sick as the knocking becomes louder.

"Let me guess. Haven't you been feeling an excruciating tightness in your breathing since this morning, a stabbing pain in your head all the way to your eye sockets, and an unusually fast heartbeat?" Elenor guessed. "Oohh, don't forget your body that is now oozing too much blood. Your skin and face have turned pale. It's only a matter of seconds until your heart goes into shock." I turned my head towards Chadwick in the distance. His eyes were fixed on me, but he was rooted to the spot. Though panic turned his face to pale. "But what's worse is that there are tons of strange little thorns that are constantly grinding and tearing at you from the inside. Do you feel any of that?"