Insect Breathing Novels & Stories

Before I could make another move, I felt myself plummeting into the sinking ground and the hailstorm pouring on top of me. It burned my body, and I felt as if I was on fire. I felt my body sinking deeper into the earth, and my breathing was becoming harder. Not only that, I felt something crawling all over my body. I calmed my nerves a little so I could observe what was walking all around me. Another painful scream escaped my lips as I detected what was walking inside my body. It was an insect, the size of a soldier ant.

Those contractions transmitted to his ears like a low-frequency vibration. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, with shorter intervals between each breath. Air flowed in and out of her nostrils and lips simultaneously, creating a rhythmic “ha—ha—ha—” sound. With each “ha,” a stream of hot air was expelled onto her chest, causing a strand of hair at the edge of her silk shirt collar to flutter.

I didn't know what expression to carry on my face; to laugh or to burst into tears of the overpowered Kira. Seeing this, the Steel-winged Vulture flew into midair and bellowed against the Soul Drenching Squirrels, flapping its wings in agitation. “What are you waiting for, don't just stand there?! “Humph!” The Soul Drenching Squirrels seemed to have stepped out of their terrified trances and positioned themselves in some kind of well-practiced formation. Rising from the grounds, due to Kira's call, were hideous looking beasts of all sorts. They began to charge against the Soul Drenching Squirrels in their full mights.

“She acted the part. I almost missed that.” Britney said, “Someone who’s asleep will eventually slow down in their breathing. Her chest is rising and falling quite excessively. Not to mention that her hands are still curled into fists.”

Mark is officially the ex-communicando. Just then, Owen's began to gasp for air. Owen's started gasping for air the more, his breath sawing painfully in his lungs. Mark immediately introduced the breathing apparatus to his breathing organ but all to no avail. Owen's started to vibrate on the bed, gasping the more like he was underwater.

I laced the glass piece inside a box so I didn't hurt myself any more. My back leaned on the furniture to rest, my face began to cool down and the burn started to decrease. I swallowed hard. Tilting my head up I took a deep breath. My chest was moving up and down with each breath I was taking. I was about to run my finger on my face when I felt something crawling on my skin. I opened my eyes quickly. They grew wide when I saw an insect crawling out of my sleeve. I spat it away in fear. It hit the ground and crawled away. Following the direction where it went I looked up. A blood curdling scream came out of me.

The teacher told him to go on to answer the question. "The third type of respiration is cutaneous respiration,it is sometimes referred to as skin breathing. It is the form of respiration in which gas exchange occurs across the skin or outer integument of an organism rather than gills or lungs . Example of this type of respiration is lungless salamander."he said and sat down on his seat. Everyone was in awe with the way he explained it. The teacher was very happy to find bright students in her class. The bell rang, signifying the end of the class. "Tomorrow,a test will be conducted to choose the class captain,"she said before leaving the class.

Lorenzo immediately quickened his pace to catch up with Albert who had descended the stairs first. "Stop! Albert Douglass stop you or I will be forced to use violent means!” Lorenzo snapped angrily as he ran behind Albert. Hearing Lorenzo's loud voice, Albert felt scared and actually accelerated his running pace. "No!! I can't be caught. I have to hide. I can't be caught. I can't be caught." Albert raved like a broken record that kept repeating his words. He continued to accelerate his running speed down one by one the stairs which were quite steep. He wanted to stop and neutralize his rushing breath, but the terrifying man behind him continued to catch up with him, so he had no other choice