Drowning Thumbs Up Novels & Stories

If I execute it properly, it just might work, but I just have to be convincing enough and hope that he would fall for it. I stopped my chase suddenly and let my whole body stop as well. I found myself sinking into the water and started flailing my hands frantically as I started to sink. I was currently nose deep into the water, coughing it out, to make it seem more believable that I was drowning. I made sure to make loud and big splashes that instantly caught his attention and I felt my chest grow warm, seeing the worry and panic in his eyes on seeing my "drowning" figure.

Jonathan said with great difficulty as he feels his throat became too dry as the words are not falling from it. Aiden saw Jonathan's condition and thought what could be so difficult to jump in the water that the other was getting all teary. "A-Aiden please s-stop and come o-out." Aiden was still same, not even lifting his hand to get his head up from the water. Slowly, very slowly Aiden was drowning down and Jonathan was all sweaty seeing the younger getting drowned. He tried all he could to summon up some power to jump and save the younger from drowning. He knew swimming but his body was not helping it. Aiden was completely in the water and now the small water bubbles that formed due to Aid

While the adults were in the living room, Alina had approached me with a cup of scalding hot water. She had stared at me, her lips curling into a knowing smile as she said, "If I got burned by the hot water because of you, do you think anyone would still feel like celebrating your birthday?" Before I could react, Alina had tilted the cup to pour the water onto her hand. My mind had gone blank, but my body reacted instinctively. I had lunged forward to stop her, and the boiling water spilled onto my arm instead. The searing pain had spread through me instantly, and I couldn't help but scream. My skin had bubbled and turned red, the burn grotesque and painful.

Liam repeated, "Mr. Thornton, your wife is really dead. Don't you recognize the birthmark on her arm?" Isaac looked again at her forearm. There was a crescent-moon shaped birthmark. Tears welled up in his eyes. I floated before him, watching his reddened eyes. I was surprised he was crying. He hadn't even given me a chance to speak before throwing me into the ocean to die. Who is this performance for now? Isaac held my body.

I feel sick, thinking I might actually vomit into the water as the current sweeps us away. Neither of us know how to swim with legs, but we were made for the water. We dive beneath the surface, breathing in the heavenly liquid as we try to sort out navigating with these strange limbs. We roll and bump into each other, thankful the river is deep enough for us to dive out of the wolves’ reach.

He pulled down his trousers and sank himself into the water. He drowned himself under the water for some seconds before getting up and sprinkled the water from his head. He gasped and gushed out the water from his mouth, wiping his face with his hand. He grinned as he rubbed off his body from any dirt. The battle had been finished but he stared at his right wrist. He scoffed and rubbed his wet hair.

Dicken retaliated over my refusal by committing a more sleazy offense. Using his webbed claws, he grabbed my right leg and pressed it underwater with his body. Under the water, the fishtail wrapped around my left leg. The water in the lake was crystal clear. Dicken had placed me in an awkward position under the water, and I could clearly see it. I couldn't help but turn my attention to Dicken's thigh area instead of the rest of his body. His lower body reactions indicated that he was already ecstatic. I wanted to bury and drown myself in the water because I was so ashamed.

Her trembling blue eyes slowly dropped towards the ground and her gasp sounding more like a scream was the loudest when she found the string of bubbles appearing on the water, accompanied by the soaked blonde strands of a head struggling to rise out of the water of a deep pool. Her eyelids stretched, her jaw dropping with horror as her vision found Jayden Stanley drowning inside the pool, flapping both arms continuously above his head with desperation to be saved. His lips were parted wide and the bubbles kept bursting in between his lips, the last few ones popping on top of his face while his head bobbed up and down under the wicked current of the water, struggling to keep afloat. "Jayden..

She stares at the water, lost in thoughts again. She suddenly bends down and starts splashing the water with her hand. Out of the blue someone pushes her into the pool. "Ah!!!" Fiorella screams and falls into the water. "Help!" Fiorella screams and starts drowning, she can't swim at all. Her hands start splashing in the water and her struggles continue. Zelmira smirks and watches her with a smile on her face as she drowns.

I curl up to fit my body on the sofa and attempt to get comfortable. I feel myself being swallowed by darkness. By body feels weighed down, like I’m being drug into the depths of the ocean. Drowning. I’m being pulled deeper and deeper into the abyss. My arms outstretched, grasping for the walls to stop my descent into the darkness. My hands gliding against the darkness, nothing to grasp to slow my plunge into nothing. My mouth gaped open in a silent scream.