Sneeze Fiction Novels & Stories

If I get back to work without giving him any side eye, then he might go away. But just when I was about to turn around, I felt a piercing through the left side of my nose. My eyes watered and a loud sneeze tore its way out of my lips. Raphael looked at me with curiosity. I thought to just wave the sneeze off like something smelly made me react. But I sneezed again and this time, it forced my upper body to bend forward. My hands flew up to cover my nose and mouth to stop any spit from flying out.

The bitterness burned in my nose, causing me to sneeze. I wiped snot on the back of my paw and waited for the man to leave the window, hoping he would forget to shut it. Opening doorknobs with paws was not an easy thing to do. Jumping a two-story building, on the other hand, was easy peasy.

I wiped the tears that streamed down my cheeks due to runny nose. [But what's not fine is that, you are sniffing and sneezing.] I heard him sigh. [You are sick, are you not?] "So?" I replied in with an obvious tone of annoyance. "You don't have to feel guilty. I know you are feeling that way. For Pete's sake stop that. You are giving me a creepy vibes. It feels like I am being watched for experimental purposes. Besides, it is just cold. I am far more stronger than cold so back off."

A man hit by a car in New York in 1977 got up uninjured, but lay back down in front of the car when a bystander told him to pretend he was hurt so he could collect the insurance money. The car then rolled forward and crushed him I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

The golden beams of the rising sun slowly flooded my compartment through the naked window, which I forgot to close last night, thanks to the rage caused by that evil guard. Timidly, as if afraid, the warm fingers of the just risen sun stretched, reaching my face with an attempt to chase away sleep. There, on the dressing table, I sat with my shoulders slouching while watching my nose turn red shortly after wiping mucus. My fingers were slightly quivering as they ran through my hair, trying to keep it even so they could tie a ponytail. Before I could curl the ribbon around my hair, my nostrils squeezed, urging me to sneeze.

~CAKE~ By noon, I was convinced my lungs were trying to leave my body. I sneezed for what felt like the hundredth time, barely managing to grab a tissue before it became a disaster. My head throbbed behind my eyes, my nose was blocked and running at the same time, and every time I coughed, it felt like my ribs were protesting. Sienna stood at the foot of my bed with her arms crossed. “Normal people swim during the day,” she said.

I changed into some dry clothes all while sneezing and coughing. My chest felt like it was hollowed out with each sneeze. I could not feel my nose anymore; my head was thundering and my ears were ringing. I was starting to get numb. All I felt was blankness at that moment when I lay down. I felt tears streaming down my cheeks but all it did was drench the pillow rather than make me feel lighter.

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.