Kaki Terasa Lemas Saat Berjalan Novels & Stories

I remark as we reach the main footpath. "The moving part it fine. I mean it sucks and it hurts but not as much as it first did. My legs feel restless if I don't move a little, hence why I want a little walk" She explains as we begin to pass by the neighbours. It makes sense, after all those weeks of being basically immobile it must be nice to have a bit of mobility back. "And remember to be careful with your steps, the ground will be slippery with the snow" I warn her suddenly and subconsciously placing a hand on her lower back to help steady her.

Every ѕесоnd іѕ wоrѕе but I just сlutсh mуѕеlf аnd run fаѕtеr. Thе nerves іn my bасk ѕеnd a ѕhаrр pain down mу lеgѕ. Sоmеthіng feels broken. I stop, trуіng to gеt a sense оf whеrе I аm.

I didn't even feel like we had arrived at the apartment. As soon as possible, I wanted to get out of the car. I felt suffocated by Kai's presence, but my footsteps stopped. "Oh for fuck's sake!" I cursed. I slipped because of the stilettos I was wearing, leaving my ankles like broken wood. This really hurts. "Be careful, watch your way." Kai immediately approached me, and he crouched down to look at my feet. He touched my feet, and I frowned.

' There were still some empty houses in the pack-house, fortunately Kiara had kept some money in her pocket. She just needed to be a little stronger against the pain and stiffness in her body to keep moving forward. A step by step. She must keep moving. She finally managed to keep Walking, though she was now moving her own body, felt heavier and drained her strength. a heat creeping up, and something was descending down her legs. Looking down, in the dim light, she could see crimson liquid running down her calf. 'No!' Palms over her mouth, she held back the cries that forced their way out.

It was like someone turned down the volume. It was hard enough putting two feet in front of the other. I could feel Caleb looking at me, but I kept looking at the ground, just trying to keep my body moving in a straight line. Every step I took felt like I was walking through quicksand or something. My legs felt heavy and it was taking more effort than was needed just to lift each foot off the ground.

I found myself struggling a bit to keep up with his long strides, He must have noticed because he slowed down, letting me catch up. "Need a break?" he asked, a slight teasing lilt in his voice. "No, I’m fine," I replied stubbornly, though I was slightly out of breath. This is so exhausting, I feel so drained out, I can’t wait to get beck home. Kai was way ahead of me, it was like I don’t exist. Just as I was about to tell Kai to slow down, my foot caught on a loose rock. I felt my ankle twist painfully beneath me, and before I could steady myself, I stumbled and fell to the ground with a squeal.

*Ana* As we make our long trudge down the hall, I can’t help but feel it takes forever. We are barely out of our own hall when I feel the sweat drip down my back. And it intensifies as the steal skirt cage sways as I walk. It hits my hips with each step. And my shoes are pinching my feet. But they are not heels. Not like Hidi’s or Belinda’s, thank god. I don’t think I could walk in heels on top of everything. I might fall over.

"Is there anything you're looking for over there? " Speak of the devil. Leah is standing and staring down at me. I give her a wary look when she extends her hand but I take it before she rescinds the help. My legs scream in pain. '"Shit, my legs feel like they're made of butter." She shrugs. "It's like that sometimes, especially after exercise. You did well with the buckets though, you're not as weak as you look." My face threatens to light up but I suppress it.

Why would he look embarrassed? "W-what's wrong?" I asked. He let out a breath before running his hand through his hair. I know you thought I was okay because you saw Zeus walking.... But, I'm not.... Zeus can walk and feel all his legs.... I can't son... I'm sorry, my legs don't work. He said, still not looking at me but looking down into his lap where the pillow is. The sweatpants are barely on his right ankle, and hooked on the left foot, not even fully pulled up to the ankle. It's causing his foot to be pulled in a strange position.

All the memories in between were missing as if they were erased. My head was heavy, and I felt feverish. I wanted to go take a shower to freshen myself up, but when I moved my legs just a little, all I felt was soreness and pain. I could barely move my entire lower body and the sensitive spot between my thighs was extremely sore. ‘How did this happen… ‘Did I get beaten up by someone? ‘Did I fall? Did I pass out from falling?’ Just then, the door opened and I saw a pair of black dress shoes.