My Head Hurts When I Blow My Nose นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You didn't see who did this?" I sigh and knead my temples. "No sir. I seen the shoe and nobody answered me, so I opened the door assuming someone was hurt...ugh..." It hurts to concentrate. My head is throbbing, and my nose broken. My sad little ladybug nose stud barely holding on to the swollen mess of my nose, slightly crooked from being reset. My brain swims, my head like a fishbowl and my thoughts are little more than random food flakes just settling to the bottom where they congealed and make no sense to me.

Evil people in our life already behind the bars now no one can harm us. "Aahh..." I winced when suddenly a sharp wave of pain hit my head and I stumbled on my leg. I feel something wet streamed out from my nose and I taste something metallic. I looked into the mirror and saw blood is oozing out from my nose. I Felt dizzy but I hold the counter to balance myself and took a deep breath to let go the feeling. When I feel batter, I took out some tissue papers, wet them in water and applied a pressure on my nose to stop the blood. When blood stop I washed my face again took out a painkiller for headache which my doctor recommended me and gulped it down with water.

He said. He put a light, wet cloth on my nose, and I started to have trouble seeing.

Blaire added. “You think?!” Faith exasperated while glaring at Blaire. Blaire helped Faith to her feet and took her to the hospital. By the time they reach the hospital, the bleeding stopped, but her nose hurt pretty badly. She didn’t see herself in the mirror, ut she could already feel her under eyes getting puffy. Her nose was aching, but her cheeks also started to throb.

My head hurts at the fading vision, something between a memory and a dream. Pinching my nose I look down to see a drop of blood. Wiping it on my pants quickly, I hope neither Tilly nor Atlas saw. I don't want them to worry, but my migraines have been increasing. I'll take some aspirin after we get the ship turned around.

The impact of the punch made my head tilt the other way and my neck began to hurt me. I shuddered in pain and I began bleeding from my nose and mouth. My vision was blurry and my lips were quivering. My cheeks were swollen red and I started having a headache. "Luke is going to come and save me," I muttered in pain and tears began rolling down my cheeks.

He? An image flashes in her head. It’s only for a split second but she can see the outline of another person who’s sitting next to her at this very spot. She racks her head to recall the memory but it vanishes from her mind. A sharp pain stabs her brain and she whimpers. It’s hurting her a lot and to her horror, her nose starts to bleed. “Ugh!” She winces as she scans her bag for a tissue and her medicines. Finding one, she quickly wipes off the blood and gulps down the tablets with water. Halsey takes several deep breaths, waiting for the pain to pass.

Instinctively, I looked to the side, my eyes searching for his figure as I searched the entire room for traces of him but he wasn't there. “Oh there.” I suddenly exclaimed, I jolted off the bed, my leg ramming into the folded rug that led to me slipping and slamming my nose into the hard floor. “ Fuckin hell.” I hollered in pain, I sat up, rubbing my red nose with tears by the corner of my eyes. It hurts so much that I was sure it left a bruise. I sat there, puzzled about what happened as I tried to pick up pieces of my mind but nothing was coming to me. As I thought I was about to get it, something was clicking and it felt just right.

Anger, pain, sadness, heaviness, and even those I could not think about. I ran my hand through my hair exhaustedly. I could not stay here. The office was suffocating. It felt like the walls were closing in. I rushed to the door, but before I could grab the handle, the door flung open. The edge slammed straight into my nose. Pain exploded through my face. I staggered back with a sharp grunt, my hand flying to my nose instantly. Warm liquid spilt between my fingers. “Damn it,” I hissed, blinking rapidly as my eyes watered.

His voice belted out the lyrics, and when the chorus came, North stood next to him and sang with him. Tonight, he just needed to feel the music. He’d registered the door opening, but he kept his eyes closed and kept singing. For the past few days, he’d felt off-kilter, but the music soothed him; it buried down the anger he felt on the inside, calming him in ways nothing else could. The noise in his head finally went quiet.