Hard To Swallow Pills Meme Novels & Stories

I smiled and put the phone on speaker, holding it between my shoulder and my ear as I tipped the pills into my mouth, swallowing them down with a gulp of water. The bitter taste burnt my throat, but I forced it down; this was for the best. Jackson walked into the kitchen, his face laced with surprise. ”Lexi?”

Maybe it was a faulty pill? My eyes scanned the foil. And then I saw it. EXP: Last week. My stomach dropped. “…Fuck.” The word slipped from my lips before I could stop it, low and breathless and full of dread. Of all the times for a goddamn pill to expire…

The bottle stares intently at me as the room starts to feel smaller, heavier, almost difficult to breathe. It silently taunts me, so I hastily grab it and unscrew the top. I pour out most of its contents into my palm. Small white pills, so many, so easy to swallow. Raising my palm to my lips, I shake a few into my mouth. Not exactly that easy to swallow without water, but I force them down. Before I can get another mouthful, my hand is swatted away by invisible icy fingers.

I practically swallow down the food. “You gotta chew it before you swallow,” Brock laughs at us, glancing sideways at Elaine. “That’s what my mom tried to teach me growing up,” answers Jason. “As you can see, without success,” he jokes and winks at them, and I’m a hundred percent sure that he did that to cover the ticking in his eye. I stab my fork into another piece of meat and another piece of potato and swallow, focusing on the taste of the food instead of the burn on my skin. Then, repeat and repeat.

Megan said as she collected the pill from Alex as she swallowed it with a glass of water. “It's bitter” Megan complained while wrinkling her face in disgust. “Have this” Alex said thoughtfully as he unwrapped a sweet for her.

“Now. Take your medicine.” Jaxon stared at the pill, his lips trembling. “But Mama… the drugs make me sick.” His voice was almost pleading, innocent. Lilith’s eyes snapped to him like whiplash. “What did you say to me?” The glare alone was enough to make his chest tighten. He quickly shook his head, tears pricking his eyes. “N-nothing.” “Then swallow it.” With trembling fingers, he slipped the pill into his mouth, grimacing as he swallowed it down with the water. His throat burned with the bitterness, and he coughed lightly when it slid down.

His mind was blank and he did not even know what to do next until someone rushed over to snatch one pill away from his hand and examine it carefully. “This is a Spiritual Demon Pill?” “Hahaha! What a joke this is?! This is so tiny, I bet it’s just a six-flavored licorice pill!” In fact, these Spiritual Demon Pills that Alex had concocted were not small at all. They were even slightly larger than cod fish oil capsules. How could they be compared with six-flavoured licorice pills? After that, many people rushed over. At a glance, they all burst into laughter. “Haha! This is so funny! How could you call these Spiritual Demon Pills?”

“I’m sorry Cole but hopefully this is easier on you then previous ones. I need you to breathe through your mouth as I start and swallow when it hits your throat. Would you like some water? Most find drinking water makes the tube easier to swallow.” “No thank.... you” “Okay , now deep breaths for me.”

that sounded like code for 'I’m going to be unreachable so my lawyers can delay the filing. "You bastard," I whispered to the empty room. He wasn't caring for me; he was just making sure I was healthy enough to keep fighting while he slipped out the back door. I tried to take a spoonful of the porridge, but my throat felt like it was lined with razor blades. Every swallow was a battle. I picked up the medicine bottle—big, horse-pill sized capsules. I looked at them and felt like crying. I couldn't even swallow water without wincing. How was I supposed to get these down?

I turned my head to see a man stretching a bottle of water to me. "Fine," I whispered without taking it. I swallowed hard harshly to push the drug down my throat. "Do you need water? You just took those pills without water." "I'm fine," I said sternly. Looking up ahead, I saw Russell coming towards me with a wide smile on his face and two cups of mango juice. I smiled weakly, swallowing hard again. The pill was stuck in my throat, and I knew it was cause there was nothing to push it down. He finally got to me and sat down beside me with a wide smile. Giving me one of the juice cups, I took a sip of it pushing the drugs in my throat down.