Jantung Berdebar Dan Gemetar Mga Nobela at Kwento

I have nothing to relax about. Looking forward, beyond where the fragile illumination of my mobile reaches, there's... something... I strain to see... And there... From somewhere ahead of me... Footsteps...and... another noise... A warbling, quaking rattle of a noise... My heart makes a single mighty bound, jack-hammering the blood to my head and fingertips, then bangs inside my ribs like some maddened jack-in-the-box. What the hell was that? Distorted by echoes, I can't identify it...

No use of it. I can feel my palms and feet getting really sweaty as my mouth goes dry... My lips were so dried right now that they stuck together and I wasn't able to pull them apart to utter anything... My thoughts and emotion clouded my mind and my heartbeat just got insane... My hands, legs and even my breaths were shaky. The sound wave of the heartbeats got so fast, so rapid, step by step that I could feel it reaching my throat increasingly.

Oh God. God I can't explain what is happening to me right now. I am perspirating excessively. I can't breathe. I feel like I'm choking. My heartbeat is running in overdrive without control pounding endlessly against my rib cage. I feel like I am in a deep pit with no where to escape.

(Trigger warning⚠️⚠️: panic attack) I can feel my heart racing, my breaths coming too fast and shallow. Everything around me feels like it's closing in, suffocating me. The fluorescent lights overhead are blindingly bright, and the sound of water running is becoming overwhelming. I can feel sweat gathering on the back of my neck and the palms of my hands.

Asher I woke up sweating profusely and my heart beating really hard and fast. I was so scared and it felt like I was having a heart attack. I wasn’t sick before going to bed but the dream I had was so scary and it just did a lot of things to my mental heart.

RENATO MARINO The key trembled in my hand when I turned the ignition. The engine roared, but it was nothing compared to the thunder that struck in my chest. My heart slammed hard against my ribs, every beat a hammer blow, every breath a ragged scrape. It felt like my chest had been cut open and left bleeding. My head pounded, veins burning with panic.

My lips slightly part in shock as sweat trickles down my temples, my heart lodged in my throat in disbelief. With the way my pulse keeps racing, I fear I might end up suffering from heart palpitations. Lorenzo is scrutinizing me, hands in his pockets, the non-existent mercy hiding beneath his grey orbs. "I'm waiting," he says, and I feel another lump around my throat. My core clenches, feeling hollow from his unfinished business. Liquid drips down my thighs, my body still coursing with these uncontrollable waves of sensation.

A worried frown on her face as she regards me intently. Something in me snaps. The sound ricochets inside my skull, and suddenly everything tilts. My chest thrums , a deep, strangling pressure that swells and won’t let go. I try to breathe, but the air won’t come, it’s like sucking through a straw that’s been pinched shut. My heartbeat slams against my ribs, fast and uneven. The edges of my vision blur, the room stretching and collapsing all at once.

My heart was racing like crazy the whole time. The hallway seemed to stretch forever and my heart was beating really fast and louder with each passing seconds. The key trembled in my hand as I moved towards the entrance. My heart raced with each fumbling motion, the metallic jangle of keys sounding like an alarm in the silence of the night.

Of course, I am terrified. My heart was pounding, each beat a deafening thud in my chest, as if it was trying to break free. The movement of the car only made things worse, each jolt and turn adding to the rising tide of panic that threatened to consume me. I tried to focus on my breathing, counting each inhale and exhale, but the anxiety was relentless, gnawing at the edges of my sanity.