Final Breath 소설 & 이야기

"The labored breaths, clinging to life by a thread." The chamber went utterly still, breaths held as if time paused. You could've heard a mouse squeak. I let the silence linger a beat before continuing. "In the old texts, there's a similar outbreak with identical symptoms—weak pulse, shallow respiration. Matches Zane's to a T." I stopped, lifting my eyes to Liam, whose were now wide as plates. "If I'm on target, it's end-stage. Grim."

His fingers clawed weakly at the ground, leaving bloody streaks on the floor. I watched, my own breath heavy and ragged, as the last vestiges of life drained from his body. The look of pain and fear etched onto his face was the last thing he ever showed. Finally, his movements slowed, his limbs going limp, his eyes staring blankly ahead as he took his last breath. Blood continued to pool around him, a dark, viscous reminder of the life that had just been snuffed out.

I breathe heavily as it seems to take an eternity for his life to finally vanish from his eyes. He exhales a last croaked breath as he slumps down, burying me under him.

She couldn't call anyone at the moment,she didn't want to trouble anyone in the first place,she knew her time is near after all. It's all over now,she give her last breath. T.B.C

Only because our son begged to go to the amusement park, my wife, Nyla Frost, a wealthy heiress, ended up in a car accident on the way there, leaving her permanently paralyzed from the waist down. To punish us, she slashed our daily allowance to a mere ten cents. For the past three years, my son and I had no choice but to survive by scavenging through trash every day, even fighting the dogs for scraps. One day, my son was so hungry that he lost all reason. He ate a few crumbs of a cookie that our family doctor had accidentally dropped on the floor. My wife flew into a rage, accusing him of having filthy, thieving hands. As punishment, she made him stand outside in the pouring rain for th

My breath catches. The glow begins to fade into the corner of the room, dissolving into tiny specks of soft light. Its last words reach me quietly. “Reward: peaceful life.”

He held my hand and then said his final words to me. 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒥𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒶. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒹𝑜𝓌� � 𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃. 𝐼'𝓁𝓁 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃

In the end of her blabbering she didn't get any response. "Are you done?" Came the deep husky voice with Italian accent and heart skipped a beat.

"It's not like I want to live" "You will eventually, you'll know it as the spring in your heart begins to broth and overflow" "And how will that happen?" "No spoilers" Vivan smiled. Kirito grinned "Spoiler! We all die in the end" "You never know how far the end is" "Till we take our last breath" Kirito lay on the carpet. "Life is not measured by the breaths we take," Vivian lay beside him. "Then?" "It's measured by the breathtaking moments." He looked at her. She laughed as she looked at him. He pressed his hand on her cheeks "Breathtaking moments, huh,"

I stayed there frozen on my seat, unable to move an inch. “Breather in and breathe out. Breathe in and then breathe out….” I kept chanting those continuously until I could finally calm my nerves. “You can do this, Aiv! You’re a strong girl.” I mentally prepared myself and slowly turned my head to see the “person” staring right through the window at me with its dark ashy green eyes. I felt a chill run down my spine. It was like someone had poured icy cold water on my naked body in winter. Our eyes locked for a second,but before I could come back to my consciousness, he disappeared.