Kepala Terasa Pusing Dan Berat の小説・ストーリー

Today, when I woke up, I felt dizzy and it was as if I wanted to puke, but nothing was coming out of my mouth. Something was on my stomach, I felt like I wanted to puke everything inside it out but I couldn't. I've been lying on the bed for half a day now and I wasn't in the mood to do anything. Even eating seemed to be tiring, my body felt heavy and I couldn't stand a minute standing.

Nikita's POV: As I made my way back to the palace, I felt something shift inside me. The walk felt longer than normal; the air around me seemed thick, pressing down on my chest. My head throbbed with an intensity that was like no other headache I had ever had, and a weakness washed over me, leaving me with the unsettling feeling that something was very wrong. I tried to shake it off, but the feeling didn’t go away. I felt dizzy, my legs heavy with each step, as though the weight of my own body had become unbearable. Something was happening to me, and I knew what it was.

Kieran wakes up with a strange feeling in his body. A feeling he is unable to recognize. He stares at the ceiling; his vision is blurry, and there’s a constant pounding in his head. He blinks, once, twice, trying to focus, but the world feels like it’s tilting. His chest rises heavily, his breath dragging out like smoke through his lungs; he feels… weak. His body doesn’t feel like his own; there’s something else.

I finish the dress with great difficulty, still listening to her telling me about her son, I feel bad that I stopped listening half way through when she is so excited, but my head is so heavy, and my stomach is suddenly upset, this day has been too much to take in. I only realize that we have missed our lunch hour when she shows up with two grilled chicken salads, with great difficulty I manage to swallow it all, but it takes a large amount of water in the process. I feel physically very strange, I think I am working too much, obviously my body would charge me at some point, even more with the stress load I have been carrying on my shoulders. At some point the headache hits me hard, my visio

Ares POV My head is killing me. It's not from a hangover... At least I don't think it is. Whatever this is it's shooting pain through every synapse in my head. Whatever the hell is clouding my head is being pushed away by this throbbing in my brain. Where the hell am I? And why the hell do I feel like I got hit by a Mack truck? My whole fucking body is heavy and drained... And not in the way I like it. I don't even know if I can move.

I don't know what's happening to me. I've never felt so... sick! I feel hot and sticky... and achy. My head is spinning and I can't seem to focus on anything. I feel like I'm walking in and out of a cloud. Everything seems so disjointed. I don't understand what is going on right now. All I want to do is sleep.

Normal people living normal lives. I took another sip of my cocktail, and then I noticed something was… wrong. My head felt fuzzy. Not tipsy, but… Heavier. Like my thoughts were moving through molasses. I blinked hard, trying to clear my vision, but everything seemed slightly out of focus. The sounds around me were muffled, like I was underwater. Panic started to set in as I sat there, too sluggish to move. Something was definitely wrong with me. Was I having another episode? Was my condition getting worse?

Valera’s Point of View It’s been days now. I started feeling strange in my body. It was first unprecedented dizziness, accompanied by a constant need to lie down. Now, it’s an unbearable morning nausea that won’t stop. I battled with my tummy every morning as if it were trying to change its position in my body. I began having this unbearable headache. My head pounded heavily. It was the same today. I began to feel this unending, unprecedented phenomenon again.

I was extremely tired, I felt really weak and my mouth was parched. I felt a sharp, banging pain in the left side my head and grimaced. I sat up on the bed with both my hands on my head. The pain was unbearable. In addition, I became dizzy all of a sudden and became aware of the heaviness in my bladder. It was probably going to explode any moment.

I shook my head, trying to clear the haziness I was feeling in it, feeling like I might have just tired myself out. But nothing was working. A dull pressure wrapped around my head, growing heavier by the second. When I tried to push myself up, my arms protested immediately, trembling as if they’d already been used up. They felt wrong. Heavy and disconnected from the rest of my body. “What is happening to me?” I whispered. The room swayed when I stood, not violently, just enough to make my stomach drop. My vision blurred at the edges, dark spots blooming and fading. Something is wrong. Something is terribly wrong.