Is Drowning Painful Novels & Stories

So I reached my hand to touch his shoulder and the moment my hand was going to contact his shoulder the ground beneath me broke and I fell into the water. I felt suffocated as I was drowning deep in the icy water. And felt like I'm freezing. My heart stopped and I could feel that I'm gonna die. And the feeling was toooo hard to explain. Can someone describe the feeling when they were dying? I felt numb. All I could see was the ice and water until my eyes fell shut forever. I'm going to die.

I was back again in the ocean. This time I was drowning, choking on the water as it rushed into my lungs. My brain felt like it had been set on fire, but I couldn't do anything about it. I couldn't move, nor could I swim. It felt like a spellbound me. Pain stabbed my lungs as they were filled up with water. I faded out slowly till everything became dark.

I can feel my eyelids become heavy and painful due to the water that entered inside, affecting me. I need help but unfortunately, help is not coming. I don't know what to do. My heart is racing as I struggle to breathe, my lungs burning as I choke on the saltwater. I try to cry out for help, but it is useless - no one can hear me. I am completely alone, and I know that no one is coming to save me. The ocean water continues to rush into my mouth, filling my lungs and making it harder and harder to breathe. I feel lightheaded, like I am floating away from my body. The darkness around me is closing in, and I know that I am about to lose consciousness.

It feels as though I am being stabbed by numerous knives all at once all over my body I am unable to move my flesh my limbs remain fastened to my sides the pain is intolerable as a raw disturbing scream parts my mouth underwater whilst I gag as large amounts of icy water is forcibly rammed down my throat. My heavy winter attire has soaked up so much of it and is pulling me down stirring me in another direction. Heavy vibrations have my awareness as I turn my eyes skyward to notice my male sprinting forward to the spot where I am drowning below holding a long pole in his hands. Yet before he could get to me the vigorous current pushes me sideways to the right away from him.

I still got laid off. As I showered, letting the scalding water slip over my skin, painting me pink. I couldn't even feel it. I couldn't tell if I was crying or if it was the water. There wasn't any fight left in me. I had reached the point in drowning that the convulsions stopped, the pain still present, but bliss lay just beyond the horizon. Let it take its course, Adira. It would be over soon enough. This will not be forever.

The cold water blasted my face. The pressure was too strong. I couldn't breathe. Water filled my nose, my mouth, my lungs. The pain of drowning was worse than any beating. My lungs were on fire. My chest felt like it would explode. My vision blurred. My mind was slipping into darkness. Just as I thought I was going to die, she yanked my head back up. Cough, cough, cough! I gasped, my lungs desperately trying to expel the water. Blood and water streamed from my nose and mouth, dripping onto the gilded sink.

When I felt the waves' current getting stronger, i decided to swim back up. When I thought it's easy to swim up, I suddenly felt pain on my legs. It made me nervous. My leg was cramped and strained so bad that I could hardly move it. A scream came out of my mouth before I drowned. I tried so hard to swim but I just can't. I'm drowning and panicking. I wanted to find the water's surface but my body was paralyzed. Oh, Jesus! I feel like I'm dying. Slowly, my lungs started to search for air as my energy is slowly draining.

Lying back in the tub, taking a deep breath as I completely submerge myself under the water. My eyes closed and my heart beat slowly. I hold my breath. I've always wondered how it felt to drown. Is it painful? The kind of pain that has you screaming in agony, praying to God that you would do anything to end the terrible feeling. Or is it peaceful? Being underwater. The outside world of silence. Floating there as long as you can, slowly running out of oxygen but you still stay there. Listening to your heartbeat. Feeling your lungs being crushed as it pleads for the one thing that will keep it alive and functional.

But I had no desire to die; I’m not that tired, not yet. “Of course not, but just remember, Not only will your lungs scream for air as you automatically gulp down water. You will feel every part of you shut down as the pain increases. When you reach a sudden point, the pain will devour you. You want to scream, but it will only result in more water in your lungs, and slowly, you will drown.” “Thanks for that!” I muttered, scowling down at the water with newfound fear. “I didn’t plan on jumping; besides, I can swim!”

I moved forward, albeit slow, until the pain grows sharper and unbearable, until I could not lift my head out on the surface to fill my lungs anymore. A powerful current seems like pulling my body further down. My heartbeat quicken at an alarming rate, drumming just beside my ears. Like a kite, that has broken its strings, my body plunge deeper. The nice air that I had taken for granted, like precious pearls gradually slips past my fingers. The onslaught of water came rushing into my lungs. I wanted to cry for help however, mouthful after mouthful of salty water poured down my throat instead. The agonizing torment pulls me deeper into the dark depth of the ocean floor.