Sneeze Story Novels & Stories

Actually laugh, until my ribs hurt and my eyes burn. "C'mon." I squeeze his crotch one more time, just to be petty. "Do it. Show me how dominant you are." "No... urrgh... no fucking shirt—" Achoo! The sneeze hits him so hard he staggers back a step. Then another. And another. And another. His whole body convulses with each one, big shoulders shaking, nose running, eye watering. I laugh until I can't breathe. Until I'm bent over, wheezing, tears streaming down my face.

'Fuck,' I internally sighed when I felt the urge to sneeze after I unintentionally sniffed in a piece of hay in my nose canal. Before I could think of controlling it, I sneezed so loudly, and before I knew it, I was taken out of the hay. "You stupid girl, you almost cost us a fortune!" The guy snapped as he picked me up and hung me down on his shoulder. "Let me down! Let me down!" I screamed and kicked as they left with me to the front porch of the house and threw me inside the back of the van. "Ouch!" I winced as I tried to get up from the cold floor in the back of the van.

He nodded along as I played with the radio looking for a song after I found one I swayed to it as my first sneeze came along. And then my second and my third and I was done, no wait not done another one and now I was done. I grabbed a tissue from the glove compartment as I rubbed my nose a bit. I sneezed and sneezed over and over again as Nolan pulled over and grabbed me a bottle of water from inside a store. "You okay", he asked as we got back in the car and I inhaled soundly as I put the rose on the ground, hoping he hadn't noticed. I drank down the water and inhaled clearly.

I finally settle for a book in the non-fiction section, I’ve never heard of the author before but why not give it a chance. I find the tables in the middle of the library and pull out a chair for myself. As I settle in my seat, I sneeze and the building trembles a little. “What was that?” I whisper-yell to myself. Am I sick? This hasn’t happened in a while. Was that me? I sneeze again, answering my own question. Yes it was me. I sneeze again and the tremble is stronger that the first. I feel my eyes start to burn.

He steps towards me and I step back untill my back meets with the wall. He stretched out the flowers to me and I push it away from me. "What? You don't like the flowers?" I open my mouth to speak but I ended up sneezing on him. "Are you ok?" I shake my head and sneeze again. "Are you sick?" Oh my God, I want to tell him to take the flowers away from me but I couldn't speak cause I kept sneezing. I take the flowers from him and throws it out of the room.

Then she quickly collected herself and said, "G- good morning. You were there for the entire night." "Hmm... How are you feeling now?" "Um... I am fine... aaa choo." "Why are you sneezing so much? Did you catch a cold?” He sounded a little worried. "Um... no... d-don't worry I am fine." But she immediately suppressed the urge of sneezing. "Are you sure?" "Yes, I.... aaa choo..." She was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She hurriedly gave an excuse, "I need to freshen up now. I am getting late for school."

He sighed "Damn you, Doona." *** Doona, who was still scrolling through her Rebbit inbox and responding to fans that needed relationship advice –whilst sitting silently on the toilet– let out an unexpected sneeze. "Is someone talking about me?" She rubbed her nose.

“Okay, Mr. Reed. Got it.” That was the last thing he heard from her as he lowered his phone and hit the end button. He dropped himself on the white cloth-covered sofa, spraying the dust that accumulated through it to fly in the air. The small particles entered his body through his nasal cavities, trickling into the interior of his nose and causing him to sneeze violently. His wolf even snorted in his head. “Damn!” He growled, standing up so quickly and covering his nose to prevent them from eliciting another sneeze.

Screaming I closed the door to my room. I waited there in silence. Crying and trembling. What if mommy dies? ”Mommy?!” I whispered from under my covers when somebody entered my room. The smoke made it hard to breathe and the screams of different creatures were so loud like they were next to me. Mommy always told me that, good girls don’t cry. But I couldn’t stop the tears. I want my mommy. I uncovered my face and there was a male. Showing his sharp teeth he approached my bed with a sword in his hands, raising it over my head. But something came out of his chest. A sword. And when he fell I saw mommy. She ran over to me. Soothing my panicked state.