Sneeze Fiction Novels & Stories

She could imagine herself roasting the meat and eating it for dinner and she gets hungrier as every second passes. She carefully aimed her spear at the rabbit keeping herself steady so she doesn’t scare it. Her concentration and determination are at their peak when suddenly, she felt an itch on her nose. She tried to hold her breath and concentrate to the point that her eyes were watering. She begged herself not to sneeze for what it feels like an eternity when finally, she couldn’t hold it in. She sneezed. And the rabbit heard it and ran away.

Her body trembled as she peered up at the sky through the trees and remembered looking up into the sky from the depths of decay and rot filled well. The sound of snapping branches caught her attention. She turned to discover a beautiful deer standing completely still while it watched her warily, poised for flight at a moment’s notice. She stilled her body and breathing as quietly as she could while her eyes locked with those of the statuesque creature. To her dismay, their encounter was cut short when she unexpectedly let go a riotous sneeze that sent the deer flying into the depths of the foliage.

Stupid hands! The door unlocked with a click and I pushed it open, wincing at the ominous creaking sound it made. Taking a deep breath, I stepped into the house and promptly started sneezing from the dust that assaulted my nostrils. With watery eyes, I glanced at Zane who stood there without a care in the world. Why am I the only one sneezing here? Then I chided myself for the silly thought.

She wanted his opinion, but it turns out… the approaching sound of a sneeze… was a sign that the person she was thinking of was nearby. Svanna turned around and found Nightroe covering his nose to avoid the worst of it. “Is everything done?” the man asked. The very first thing Svanna did was lead them out of this room. She didn’t want Nightroe to keep facing the same problem or to try holding back a sneeze, even though that’s strongly discouraged. “Almost done. What are you doing here?” Svanna replied, adding a question. She was relieved to see Nightroe wasn’t reacting the way he had before; they were facing each other, though she had to tilt her head back just to make eye contact.

But as if the devil needed a reason to laugh, dust, from where I don't know, got into my nostrils, and before I could realize it, I sneezed. The man, who was zipping up his trousers, froze, his eyes darting towards the dark area where the car was parked. Then he started moving closer to it, his eyes narrowed. I gulped, finally accepting my fate.

Now that's the weirdest. Why didn't I bring my sweaters along? Now, I'm totally freezing. The meeting was already ongoing, and I was supposed to be taking down the minutes, but, there I was, shivering. My hand was shaking uncontrollably whenever I held the pen. It was like fighting a very tough battle with myself, and this crazy urge to sneeze wasn't even helping. I kept trying to control it, I literally touched my nose a thousand times. Why in god's name was it not working?