Dreaming Of Coughing Up Blood Novels & Stories

"Oh my god, are you coughing up blood?" Stunned, I brought my hand to my lips, the bright red color hitting my eyes, narrowing my pupils. Although it was very uncomfortable and painful when I saw Raisa's concern, I couldn't bear it, so I smiled and said. "Just a little blood; I can't die." Right after that, I fainted; why do I hate my useless body so much? ... After a long sleep, I woke up dreamily. I looked up at the blue ceiling, my nose conveying a pleasant jasmine scent. I don't know where I am, but I bet I'm not in the hospital.

"Defibrillator! Hurry! Clear!" "Move! Prep for emergency surgery!" "Eve, I was wrong! Eve, don’t do this… don’t scare me like this!" "Eve! Wake up, please! Eve…" "Don’t hold me back! Eve…!" So noisy. I just wanted to sleep. I tried to speak, but suddenly, a thick, metallic taste filled my mouth, and I coughed up a rush of blood. "She’s vomiting blood—!" Vomiting blood? I wasn’t dead yet?

“I’d try and reach her again tomorrow; I won’t give up; I won't let her go” As he got closer to his room, he felt pain in his chest but couldn’t tell what was wrong. When he got back to his room, he was about to lie down. The pain in his chest became heavy, and he started coughing, placing one hand on his chest. He was shocked when he saw a drop of blood on his bed and couldn't believe it was from coughing. He coughed again, and his hand was covering his mouth when he saw blood. How come?

Once it kicked in, her side effects might be the most severe. It felt like a ticking time bomb sitting heavy in my chest. I could never feel at ease for a single day. After she fell asleep for a short while, she started screaming in my arms. I shot awake and pulled her tight against me. "Tabitha, what's wrong?" She was drenched in cold sweat, her body trembling uncontrollably. "Blood. I dreamt of so much blood!" "What else?" "I heard someone telling me to run!" She instinctively touched her face like she'd been splattered with blood and could still feel its warmth lingering there.

To my dismay, he picked up the spoon without seeming to suspect anything and put the first portion in his mouth, followed by several more, without anything seeming to be wrong… Until he coughed once. And again. And again. So many times that he finally got up from the table. And when I saw there was blood on the hand he was using to cover his mouth, I started screaming. In my dream, I leaped toward him, but all I managed to do was fall to the floor when I threw myself out of bed while still asleep. Damn, my eyes hadn't even fully opened yet, but I unwrapped myself from the covers as fast as I could, not even remembering that I was still wearing my nightgown when I slammed my bedroom door open

At the blood Yohan had coughed. It was oddly black… There was only a little red in it. … “Go back?” I whispered the words sadly, “Where?”

Running to catch up, I didn’t make it far when something strange happened. An Alert appears in front of me with a flashing warning sign. “Please log out. The system has recognized a high dose of toxins in your body that need medical attention immediately.” The weirdness I had been experiencing began to intensify, enough to cause me to drop to my knees. When I started coughing up blood, I knew something was wrong. Luka rushed to me, dropping down to his knees in front of me. “What is it? What is wrong?” Luka’s voice was frantic as he twisted his body to be positioned beside me.

"Reece .. Come on, open the door" My mouth is damn dry and I coughed trying to ease my throat but I even can't. I continue coughing, the pain getting worse. A sheen of sweat forms on my forehead as i take a handful of the bed sheets gripping it tightly trying to get up. I continue my coughing as blood spill out of my mouth. I laid back on the bed holding my chest, I don't think I can take all of this anymore. . . Authoress Kamara Library .

This time my sleep is plagued by nightmares and dreams alike. But I only remember one dream, that still plagues my mind when I wake up. I cry out from shock as I am pulled out of the nightmare. My whole body is trembling and I am covered in sweat, which has drenched my clothing making them stick to my body. The image still haunts me, Ash calling out my name, his hand reaching down to grab my hand as I fall. Then suddenly the dream freezes and words appear in the sky in blood red writing. ‘There coming’ then it flickers ‘were coming, be ready.’ Then suddenly I am falling again, than just before I hit the ground it blacks out. That’s when I woke up. I lie there as still as possible, too scared

I curled up on the hardwood floor, coughing up several mouthfuls of fresh blood. The servant standing closest to me couldn't help but scream.