Smell Blood In Nose Novels & Stories

But I still want to be with him, even if I'm likely to die. "So you talked to Amos about it?" I asked once again. Noah nods his head. At night, I stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at myself in the mirror. The nosebleed was flowing more than the last time and this situation only seemed to get worse. I unscrewed the faucet and let the hot water wash away the smell of blood so Noah wouldn't notice. I didn't get out of the bathroom until the bleeding stopped. but ran into Noah .

Though, I didn't feel any pain. I grabbed the tissue paper from the side of the counter and pressed it up against my nose but nothing helped with the bleeding. My blood spilled out like water. Never-ending. My chest beat faster but the flow from my nose was quicker. Unstoppable. I thrashed tissue paper soaked in blood left and right, filling up the bathroom with them soon. "It's not stopping. Why is it not stopping?" I snapped, grabbing a handful more tissue papers.

Maia’s finger froze when she saw the drop of blood on the tablet screen. Raising her hands to touch her nose, she found blood dripping out of it. She was startled. This was not a normal occurrence for her. Was something wrong? Was it because the air was dry due to the cold weather? She took a few pieces of tissue paper and wiped her nose clean. Then, she took another piece to wipe the blood off the tablet screen. However, the blood from her nose kept flowing…

Oddly, I could smell the scent of blood. Thinking that there was a lot of blood, I lifted the fabric of my pants to see that I was bleeding. At the sight of the small amount of blood, I felt pressure form behind my eyes. It was barely a scratch, which didn’t make sense to me. There is no way my sense of smell is that good for me to be able to smell a drop of blood that was forming. As I continued to look at it, the feeling in my throat intensified. My mouth even began to water.

I read it out and gasped. It was the same writing, but now it was written in red ink. The letters were big and dripping with blood, giving it a creepy vibe. "How can you..." my words were cut short when I felt liquid pooling out of my nose. Curious, I placed a finger into my nose and felt the liquid. The strong metallic smell hit me, and I gasped when I realized it was blood.

“Your blood’s gonna spill right here if you don’t leave.” Abraham didn’t flinch. He just scoffed, tilting his head slightly, and sniffed like he was already bored. That’s when I noticed it. A strong, metallic smell suddenly filled my nose. It hit me so fast it made my head spin. I’d never smelled anything strong like it before. My eyes shot to Abraham and widened. It was coming from him. From his nose. Blood. He was bleeding, and it wasn’t stopping. I gasped and took a step back, the realization colder than the air around us.

I feel my head banging and the brass smell of blood fills my nose. Being a runner in school, and having sustained many injuries, I definately know what blood smells like~ at least my blood. odd?. I slowly raise my head as it's hanging over my laps. My eyes are welcomed by darkness but as soon as they adjust to the darkness, I begin to make sense of the room~atleast a little.

I sneezed out another lump of clotted blood from my nose, resulting in a painful non stop nose bleeding "Damn it, it isn't a good sign.."

Like it was seeping in from the outside. It turned out to be blood. My nostrils became so sensitive and the smell of it became so strong. "Argh." I had to grunt as I tightly held my nostrils together, guarding them against the smell. Where was it coming from though? I looked around the non-spacious elevator but there was nothing. Then I looked down again and saw nothing. The blood that was just there was gone, like it had been wiped away or something. The extreme cold I felt too was gone!