Feeling Cold And Shaking Uncontrollably Novels & Stories

And wearing thin clothes was not the best idea to walk around when it’s snowing. I rub my arms with my hands, hoping that it will warm me enough, but to no avail, I was still shaking from the cold. I could feel the breeze on my skin like a sting, I was breathing heavily now with huge puffs of air shrouding my sight. I could barely walk from my legs shaking endlessly, my lips beginning to chap.

she winks, snickering as she walks back down the way she came from. It's so cold here… The room grows colder by the second and my body begins to shiver. My fingers go numb and though I pull the thin bed sheet over me, still hugging my knees into my chest, it's not enough to keep me warm. The feeling of pins and needles pricking my skin almost makes me forget about how hard my body is shivering. My nose and lips grow numb in the moments that pass and my toes feel as though they're no longer attached to my feet.

My whole body was shaking, uncontrollably. The tears stinging my eyes froze on my cheeks the instant they fell. I yanked the blanket tighter around myself and told the bodyguard to turn the heater all the way up. Even when the room temperature climbed to a stifling 95 degrees Fahrenheit, I was still shivering, while the bodyguard in the same room had gone pale and was sweating through his shirt. A cold dread curled in my gut. "Where's Claire?" I asked.

My body was burning up, but somehow I still felt cold. Instinctively, I tugged the jacket tighter around myself, shivering. The fever… it came out of nowhere. Even I was caught off guard.

My body started shaking uncontrollably, my breathing became uneven. “I can’t…” I cried. “I can’t do this…” My vision blurred, the room spun. I dropped the phone on the bed, my hands pressed to my head. “Stop…” I whispered weakly. Everything felt too much. The heat, the fear, and the pain. My body swayed when I tried to stand, I grabbed the edge of the bed, but it didn’t help. I felt like I was going to fall. “I feel…” I whispered. “I feel dizzy…”

Lying in the fetal position in that icy room, shivering uncontrollably, I felt as if my very core were being hollowed out by the cold. Every muscle in my body was clenched in a futile attempt to generate warmth. The air felt like sharp needles against my skin. Each breath I took was a struggle, as if I were inhaling shards of glass. My thoughts were scattered, frozen fragments in a desolate landscape.

AHVI’S POINT OF VIEW} My hands are cold and they are trembling; my legs can barely keep my balance as they shake; and my head is pounding with an unbearable ache that seems to have been persistent for ages. I feel sick. I feel sick in my stomach and every part of my body.

All these what-ifs start rolling around my head like boulders. My body is cold. I am freezing. My body begins to tremble, and my hands started to feel fuzzy. Why am I feeling this way? Did I get sick from all of the stuff that's happening around me? My knees feel weak. My heart is beating so fast that I am afraid I will have a heart attack. My heart flutters, signaling that it's skipping beats. The air I try to inhale won't fill my lungs. I gasp for air, bringing my hand to my chest.

There were drops of water falling on me. I could feel my body reacting to it swiftly. I started to shiver. And it was so much that I couldn't control it as much as I could. No matter how hard I tried, it couldn't make a difference. Considering my.condition, it wasn't easy for me to handle. There was nothing I could use to shield myself. Neither could I make myself feel warm. I joined my thigh together as I placed my head on it as I lowered my head downwards.

Two weeks later at night, I woke up to a hot temperature, yet I was shivering. I covered myself up with the duvet. My temperature burnt my skin so badly. I checked the time, it was half past midnight. I couldn’t go call Emiliano. I couldn’t even stand up to go take my phone from the vanity table. I was shaking vigorously. Tears leaked out from my eyes. I was fine before going to bed. What could be wrong? Do I have a fever? I couldn’t sleep anymore. The time was slow. It seems it has stopped ticking. I tossed and turn on the bed. I wish to fall asleep but sleep was far away from my eyes. I was freezing inside while my body burnt like fire. I tried calling Emiliano. I know he wouldn’t hear bec