Novel & Cerita Is It Bad To Swallow Blood

I groaned flopping onto my side, my tongue hanging as I painted. “Vampire blood is poisonous to you, it causes blisters and swelling, nausea, vomiting, even in large amounts.” She said as she turned the pages. “Figured that one out on my own thanks, didn’t even need a fancy PH.D.” I rolled and stretched, desperate to find some relief from the endless churning of my gut.

He gobbled on the plate meal, enjoying every bit of it, not until he got choked and spilt the one in his mouth. Taking a hard swallow to subside whatever he was feeling that instant, he rubbed his palms on his throat, but still, the pain was worsening. He pushed the plate of meal to the side, covering her mouth, but none of his actions were valid as he spilt out a mouth full of blood. He forced himself to his feet, still trying to comport, but her chest began tightening, making it uneasy for him to take in air. The door burst open instantly, and Bianca came in, stunned to see him in such a condition. She hurried towards him to hold his hand, but she was pushed to the side.

they swallowed each other faster than before. Until there is only one round particle left on the screen. William was about to ask the Dean about the situation at this time. As soon as the words came to his mouth, the particles on the projector exploded unexpectedly. William can't respond for a while. The dean's eyes were glued to the projector and didn't move away. After a long time, William regained his language function, "what's going on?" The Dean also recovered. He took a deep breath and said, "as you just saw, the red blood cells in Elisa's body are swallowing each other. When the red blood cells in her body devour each other, they will open her blood vessels until they burst."

I knelt down to get a closer look, my chest tightening. Dad had always been healthy. Never complained. Never got sick. So where did this come from? Then I checked the trash bin. On top were a few clean tissues, but underneath... the ones crumpled and shoved deep were stained in a deep, terrifying red. Too much blood. Too vivid. Not a nosebleed. Not a cut. This had been vomited. My hands started to shake. My brain refused to connect the dots. But my heart knew. Something was very, very wrong.

Not giving it much thought I leaned forward to drink. With both my palms joined before my mouth the water flow down my palms into my mouth instead of hitting the floor. My eyes fluttered closed as the water flowed down my throat, drenching the dryness of my mouth. The water may have tasted weird but at that time I didn't think much. But after some time it was getting worse. I could taste iron in it and the water has gotten thicker. I opened my eyes . In the dim light instead of water a red liquid was flowing down. I jerked back and fell on my butts. I began to spat the content of my mouth .I wanted to puke my guts from the taste of blood .

In the middle of the night, Madelyn was jolted awake by intense, sharp pain and a strong taste of blood in her throat. She immediately covered her mouth and nose, lifting her blanket and immediately going into the bathroom without even putting on shoes. There, she vomited a mouthful of blood. Her clothes and the floor were stained with blood...

My blood but it was dark red. “Brinley.... what is happening?. What’s that?”, Ryder stammered in shock as he watched me to. “I don’t know,” I choked out, holding my stomach and crashing down on the floor. “My throat hurts and it’s terrible.” I cried as let blood flow down from my mouth. “Wait.... shit!”, Ryder went for a face towel and dampened it before pressing it to my forehead. “Calm down. Deep breaths.” I was hearing his words but I couldn’t calm down. I kept on coughing onto the towel, turning it red instantly. Fear rushed over me as I saw more blood. Where is it coming from?

I swallowed hard, feeling sweat drip to the moist skin of my back. "I said no. You're not okay. You need to run tests to know if something is wrong. Tomatoes might be disgusting, but it doesn't make people vomit. Antiseptics might be strong, but it doesn't because stomach upset unless you swallow them. Did you swallow antiseptics?" I blinked thrice at him. Was I supposed to answer that, or...? His eyes were fixed on mine. He was expecting an answer. I shook my head as a sign of no and he scoffed.

I'm pretty sure if Shrek threw up, he'd sound just like me. When I was done, while flushing the toilet and gasping for some air, something else came up to my throat that tastes like metal. Holy shit, was I tasting blood? As the thought came, I threw up the blood I was tasting, like a river, it came out of my mouth and darkness fell upon me again. Suddenly I was in a white world.

However, the more I ate, the weirder I felt. Cold spread from my insides but my forehead broke out in a light sweat. I could feel my heart pound harshly and breathing turned difficult. Then I choked on a piece of toast in my mouth. When I coughed, warm liquid sprayed out of my nostrils and splashed on the white tablecloth in front of me. It was blood.