Is Drowning Painful Novels & Stories

Juliana's pov: I was drowning as I found myself trapped underwater, the water was twirling around me and I felt suffocation by the immersion of water. The water fills my mouth causing the nose to cut off the supply of my body's supply of oxygen. I struggle to stay conscious to avoid giving up the remaining tidal air in my lungs. Struggling to breath-hold I felt a loud bang at my heart, the more I battled to breathe I felt a painful sensation in my heart. My heart aches as the water enters my lungs.

The red noose around his neck tightened his throat making it difficult for him to breath. "Ahhhh!!" Owen shrieked in pain through his clenched teeth as his hands tried to break the red noose but in vain. Soon, his hands started slapping the water as he felt his body weighing down, drowning in the water. Frantically, Owen threw up his hands and feet in order to prevent from drowning in the water.

I grope onto my thigh as I felt the growing pain beginning to hurt even more and started feeling as if my entire right leg was getting numb. I was completely drowning as I screamed for pain and help under the water, running out of breath before I lost conscious when I hit my head on a bigger coral as the strong current under the water was dragging me around lifelessly.

P E R S E U S I'm drowning. I can't move, I can't see anything but darkness as the water around me turns thick and clouded. A heavy surge of pain rushes through my bones, sharp and unrelenting. The arrows were poisoned—I can feel the venom spreading through my veins, burning like acid, leaving me paralyzed and weak. I struggle to hold back a groan as water forces its way into my nostrils, stinging the back of my head with a piercing ache. I have to get back to Eleanor. I can't die like this. Not here. Not now.

I could feel my head and body shutting down while I couldn’t do anything about it. Sometime later, I became conscious again but drowned again almost immediately. For a few hours, I kept becoming conscious and dying after a few seconds. It wouldn’t have bothered me if drowning wasn’t so painful. The amount of water submerging my internal organs made them ache a lot. I could feel the intense pain every time I gained consciousness. I didn’t know how long I could take it before I ripped my organs out for some relief.

We reached the ventilation shaft, but the current was stronger than we had anticipated. A sudden surge of water slammed into me, throwing me against a jagged piece of concrete. I felt a sharp pain in my side and gasped, a few silver bubbles escaping my lips. Callum was there in an instant. He grabbed my waist and hauled me back, his movements powerful and desperate. He pressed his forehead against mine, his eyes searching my face for signs of injury. For a moment, the old connection flickered. I saw the raw, naked fear in his blue eyes, the same fear I had seen on the pool deck.

It was as though it all never existed. Trying to take a breath, it wasn’t working. I couldn’t take in enough air anymore. I was out of time. Curling up into a ball, I just let it out. I screamed out, sobbing along with it. Tears streamed down my face, I squeezed my eyes tight. The pain was too much to care about the scene I was making, too much to feel anything other than like I was drowning. My wailing dissolved and I just sobbed into my hand.

Her brain felt like exploding from the lack of oxygen. As a reflex, she started struggling in the water. The more she struggled, the more she drowned—all because of his arms around her waist. She did not know how to swim or hold her breath. The first ten seconds of drowning were the worst for her. She inhaled and exhaled water. The huge influx of water into her lungs made her cough. The more she coughed, the worst she felt. After struggling for a while, she finally quietened. She felt no pain, and she entered a weirdly serene state. She could even open her eyes to view the beautiful scenes under the sea.

he said in his soothing cool baritone voice. "I trust you, I trust the promise you just made" I replied and he kissed me, he grabbed my waist drawing me near him, the kiss was hot and intense as we breathed in the same air. We both landed on the bed with him on top of me. I felt his right hand on my thigh as he raised my gown, he kissed the bridge of my nose, my cheek, and my neck. He unzipped my gown on my body, he gently removed my clothes and I was left in my underwear, thank goodness, I wore my best underwear. I unbuttoned his shirt and he took off his trousers, leaving him in his underwear and bare chest, that chest that gets me drooling anytime I see it. He kissed my body as he took o

I sat up to try and get a breath of air; I fought the cold, but I was pulled back into the memory and the cold made me weaker than I thought it would. Blood splashed across my face. Gaunt, pale faces lit with red light leered down at me. I almost screamed, but as I did, cold water rushed in. I felt it turning my lung cold. I tried to force it out, but it filled my nose. I was drowning. I couldn’t breathe. I flailed and twisted. I screamed, and I pulled myself out. Something grabbed my leg and dug in with deep spikes of pain.