My Ear Popped When I Blew My Nose Novels & Stories

Alyson grabs a tissue and blows her nose. “Sorry. It’s gross, I know.” “I spent an hour in surgery this morning draining abscesses and it was oddly satisfying,” I tell her. “So blowing your nose doesn’t gross me out in the least.” “Good.” She gives me a small smile. “Thank you, Jim.” She grabs another tissue and goes into the bathroom.

Tears filled my eyes i'mmediately while my ears rung piercely in my head. I absentmindedly wondered whether my nose wasn't broken.. it sure hurt like hell. I reeled back but then before I could gather myself, bright lights all of the sudden flashed in my vision only for a second then a white cloth was slapped on my face. It blocked off my nose, mouth and eyes.

I had no choice but to sink to the ground. Gritting my teeth, I smash my hands over my ears as hard as possible, but the never-ending screeching continued to seep through the shield my hands were trying to create. I felt slick warm blood slip through my fingers as my eardrums burst, releasing a scream of pain of my own.

Although it lasted only for a few seconds, it did not feel good. And the next thing, she pulled out a longer and thinner version of the cotton-tipped swab and asked me to move my head upward just a little. She placed the second cotton-tipped swab inside my nose, I can imagine it reaching inside that middle part between my eyes, and it hurts.

I forced myself awake due to the feeling of a pressure pushing on my bladder. I shot up and raced to the bathroom. After I had relieved myself, I stood Infront of the mirror. I couldn’t even recognise myself. My eyes were red and swollen, my nose was red with snot hanging from it, I grabbed some tissue and blew my nose. I turned on the cold tap and rinsed my face with some cold water. “Azelea. Can you hear me?”

He pressed the barrel against my right ear, less than an inch from my eardrum. In the footage, I squeezed my eyes shut, trembling. At the dais, Caleb was shaking. He wanted to rush over and turn off the screen, but his legs would not move. BANG! The gunshot blasted through the hall's sound system, making everyone flinch. A large-caliber handgun in an enclosed space. It was not a gunshot. It was a bomb. The blast threw me against the wall. Blood streamed from my ear and nose. My eyes were wide, my pupils dilated. My mouth was open, but no sound came out.

His men tried reasoning with him and I felt my oxygen flow shortened before we heard a big blast. BOOM!!!! The big loud blast sent the three of us flying into different directions of the room. I flew and hit my back hard against the wall and I screamed in pain as I felt something crack at my back. I feared it being my spine. I cried out and shrieked as my ears kept on ringing due to the loud blast. I blinked to stable my vision but it got all the more blurry and my back ached badly making me wince in pain. I tightly wrapped my arms around my belly and bits of fear kept making my heart pound even faster as worse scenarios filled my head about my baby not being okay.

he yelled, remembering, his voice getting louder each time. He grabbed a clean towel from the nearby table and pressed it into my trembling hands. “Pinch your nose. Right here. Hard,” he guided my fingers to the soft part beneath the bridge. I tried to tilt my head back. “No, no, forward!” he corrected quickly, angling my head down. Blood dripped onto the towel, but at least now it wasn’t choking me. He ran to the kitchen, nearly slipped. In minutes, he returned. He handed me a bag of frozen peas, and pressed it carefully against the top of my nose.

"This ear hole of mine has not been able to grow for five or six years. Do you think there is a way to make it grow faster?" The nurse carefully checked her ear hole again and felt a little awkward. "There is no good way. There are some millet particles blocking your ear hole. How about this? I will arrange a number for you. Ask the doctor to pick them out for you. Then I'll add some healing medicine, and it should work faster. However, there shouldn't be any anesthesia in the process of picking them out. It might be very painful." Jessie agreed without hesitation, "It's alright. Pick them."

Elara’s POV Donna hovered around me, her face covered in concern. “I am so sorry. Let me see.” I waved her away and snapped my dislocated nose back into place. “I’m fine. It will heal in a second.” But more importantly… “What was that?” I asked her. “How was the water hard enough to dislocate my nose?” Donna watched my nose in horror as the swelling disappeared, replaced by a soft redness. “I don’t know what that was. It felt like I blanked there for a second.”