Kepala Pusing Dan Mata Terasa Berat Novels & Stories

The room felt like it was spinning the moment I sat down. Trying to blink my eyes I looked around and everything was still blurry. What was happening to me? My head felt heavy as I try to open my mouth. The beads of sweat rolled down my forehead. As I tried to bring my hands to my face I noticed they were clammy and cold.

I replied softly, sitting down across from his desk. He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the desk. “Tell me what brings you in today.” I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how heavy my body felt. “Well… I’ve been feeling weak, really tired all the time. I eat a lot, and when I wake up with this terrible headache, I notice I put on some weight too, and I feel dizzy. My eyes—” I gestured at my face—“they’ve been puffy for days now. It’s… it’s not good for me, I'm a model and this could affect my career.”

I retch into the bowl, feeling so wretched, tears spring to my eyes. When the heaving bouts subside, I sit back on my knees and feel as weak and awful as is possible to feel when I was just happy an instant ago. My stomach feels oily and the nausea remains in the back of my throat but since I have nothing in my stomach, I can't puke again. My head pounds with a terrible headache and my vision blurs.

Kusandarkan kepala pada dinding lift, kupejamkan mata untuk mengurangi rasa pusing. Tiba-tiba aku merasakan sentuhan hangat pada pergelangan tangan yang membuatku mengerjap, membuka mata. Dengan raut kuatir, Dokter Fikri memeriksa denyut nadiku lalu mengurut urut jemari dan telapak tanganku membuatku sedikit rilek, mengurangi rasa pusing. "Enakan, Ra?" Aku mengangguk. "Kamu sering merasa pusing begini?"

I was feeling dizzy and i started feeling a heavy headache I whimpered And held my head My head was pounding me and it felt as if my brain was been hitted with hammer I felt as if I was suffocating and my chest rose and fall slowly I screamed very loud when wave of pain hitted me My brain was banging, I held my head and felt as if it should be cut down Some memories flashed by quickly, I wasn't able to access it My breath get weaker and weaker And I feel my eyes closing slowly I tried to fight my conscious but i soon fell into a dark pitch

Sora I try to pry my eyes open, but all I get is a sharp throb behind my forehead that makes me squeeze them shut again. My head feels impossibly heavy, as though someone has stuffed it with cotton and then started hammering against my skull from the inside. For a terrifying second, I wonder if I've gone blind, but the steady beeping beside me tells me I'm not alone.

Confusion and consciousness seems to collapse over me at the awakening of my eyes. The display appears foggy and blurry and as if the world becomes nothing but a Merry-go-round—spinning and spinning, until it finally reaches to the point of my clear vision. A sting quickly triggers the nerves above my eyes as if it's my brows that somehow caused it. My body feels weak and dead and as if I've been in a coma longer than I have ever lived. As if heavy weights laid organized in every part of my body, except for my head. My spine feels stiff because with every effort I give to sit down, I just end up in a series of helpless gasps.

I knew that if I showed him how I really felt right now all the peace they had tried to find would be gone again. The truth is, I was not okay. My head felt really heavy. It was not the pain I had last night. There was this dull pressure behind my eyes that would not go away. Every time I moved my head the room would spin a little. I felt nauseous which made everything worse. My stomach was empty. It felt weird at the same time. It was like I had been on a boat for days and could not get off. I closed my eyes for a moment. I tried to make the bad feeling go away. The air in this room was clean and quiet.

that could be real or simply a figment of my drowsy mind. *** The pale light of the morning sun filtered through my curtains, stabbing at my eyes like tiny needles. With a groan, I attempted to roll over and shield myself from the harsh rays, but a wave of nausea twisted my stomach into knots. My head throbbed in sync with my heartbeat, each pulse reverberating through my skull like a relentless drumbeat.

“Are you hurt somewhere? On your neck?” I nod, “I have been getting awful headaches ever since I saw visions of us from the island.” “How bad is it?” “It’s like the worst headache of my life which would last for an entire day.” “Let’s get you home and have you rested. I think you have been recalling too many things that’s why you are experiencing this.” He says. “Maybe I have been thinking about too many things.” I agreed and felt another striking pain on my eyes. Pingries’ Residence