Coma Novels & Stories

Sending a silent prayer to God Kyara walked to the doctor's cabin rubbing her arms with her palms. "Hello Ms Kyara Knights." The young doctor greeted her. He put the x-ray of the brain on a screen and switched on the light. Taking a pen he pointed out a portion which had a lighter shade from the other part of the skull. "Kyara your brother has now entered the stage two of brain tumour. The medicines we give him are only superficial which reduce his headache. The more you delay the treatment, the greater is the damage and depleting chances of his survival...."

said a giggling smoke. It looked scary. It had no shape or form at all, just a dark smoke, with glistening lights within it. And at the top, a bright blue light that was shaped like an eye. The black robe just made it worse to look at. “Hello, young humans, my name is……. Hmmmmm……. I think that will confuse you. Okay, refer to me as Adi”, it said. “By the way, young James, I have no genitals….. My species is asexual.” It said, giggling.

Because I was burning up and it wasn't because of a damn ball game. Van slowly perused my body. He momentarily stopped at my breasts before continuing lower. He stared at my crotch even longer. I shifted uncomfortably, wondering if my wet panties seeped through my linen pants. This interview wasn't working. As his gaze came back to my eyes his voice went huskier. "It's that kind of fever." He lifted his eyebrows letting me know he made his point. "No different. Once you catch it, nothing on earth will keep you from reaching your goal."

Harry didn't have sanitary products. It was evening already and the stars were already in play, Maria walked into the nearest convenience store she could find. Forgetting she had a reputation to uphold or hide, she had done carefree without a mask or anything to cover her face with. Who knew fame came with a never-ending game of hide and seek? Whispers ensued wherever she walked by, followed by skin-pricking stares and eyes full of pity. It was nighttime already but the USA had lights enough to tackle the sun. The cashier in particular had thrown her an 'I feel pity for you' stare as she registered what Maria bought. What was happening? It was okay if they recognized her but that stare, it m

Her eyes were blurry, and her face looked like a mix of pleasure and fear. "Isabelle! " Olivia started crying and ran to help her sister. When Ethan and Gabriel joined them, they kept their eyes on the stone. It had complex patterns all over it, and in the middle, a whirling mass of energy pulsed and writhed like a live thing. Gabriel said in a hurry, "We need to get her out of here." But as they reached for Isabella, the stone suddenly exploded in a bright flash of light that blinded them. They were thrown back and rolled around on the floor of the cave, confused and dazed.

Even thought i didn't want him, i was still in love with him. Me and Kita spent all day at the mall. We shopped until we dropped. Shared a couple slurpees and shopped some more. She tried to get me to talk about Damien but i was not in the mood for that. She understood. After shopping, we decided to eat in the food court. As we sat at the table, i noticed a light skin dude looking at me. "Kita, you see dude at the table behind us? He keep staring over here." I said self consciously. I took another look and he smiled.

Kimberly’s eyes fluttered weakly as she slowly regained consciousness, but the moment she attempted to open them fully, a harsh, blinding light forced her to shut them again almost immediately. The brightness felt overwhelming, almost painful, as though her senses were struggling to catch up with reality. What’s that? She wondered faintly, her mind still foggy and disoriented as she tried once again to open her eyes, this time more carefully. She repeated the process several times, blinking slowly and adjusting in small intervals until her vision finally began to stabilize and the brightness no longer felt unbearable. Gradually, the shapes around her started to form, and she turned her head

I didn’t want to go, X-rays meant records but June insisted as I didn’t have my wolf yet so my healing was still slow. Two hours later she is stood in front of me in an examination room with Dr Woods, the only doctor in the whole place I trust as much as June. Dr Woods looks just as pissed as June. “Nova, you have a fractured rib, a broken nose and a crack on your cheekbone” he stated matter of factly trying to keep his anger under control.

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

The room stayed dark. Sealed shut. Blacklights hummed low and steady above them, casting everything in bruised violet. No windows, no clocks. It could've been midnight. It could've been noon. Time didn't reach in here. Quill moved first. He tried to stretch his legs, but his muscles pulled tight. His joints ached from staying twisted up in the same position too long. His muscles protested. He blinked against the dark, vision still blurry, and forced in a deep breath. The soreness had changed. No longer jagged. Now it was just a steady throb, sunk deep into tendons and spine.