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I miss you so much my lungs have forgotten how to breathe.
I inhaled shakily, my lungs burning.
Crap on a cracker," I breathed.
I've been shucked and gone to heaven.
I'm just so bwessed.
I don't think I can breathe now with you gone.
When they coughed, they coughed like people accustomed to be forgotten on doorsteps and in draughty passages, waiting for answers to letters in faded ink ...
I think of you and forget to breathe...
The Inspector stood up. Worried. Fonso Spalato fell silent.
'What's wrong?' he said, ready to jump out of his chair and start running.
'Do you mind if I whinny again?' the inspector politely asked
Apologies are totally inadequate,' shouted Uncle Wattleberry. 'Nothing short of felling you to the earth with an umbrella could possibly atone for the outrage. You are a danger to the whisker-growing public. You have knocked my hat off, pulled my whiskers, and tried to remove my nose.
How can you sleep at a time like this?" she asked, but the only answer was a low snore. She looked at him suspiciously. In the short time she had been with him, she had never before heard him snore.
"You're faking," she said.
"No. I'm really fast asleep," came his voice from under the cowl.
misbegotten cockwaffle.
I just need to fucking breathe
I'm exhausted from not talking.
Wit: a whim followed by a wham.
It is not too much to say I was piqued to the tonsils.
I am sick as a horse.
I think of you and forget to breath...
Implores the passing tribute of a sigh.
senseless, senseless coughs of emotion
My breath is coming too hard. I want to cry. To scream. To die.
We wail, batten, sport, clip, clasp, sunder, dwindle, die:
He yawned like a black bear coming out of hibernation.
I
Keep writing.
Not because I want to.
It's a respiratory illness.
Well, I'm still breathing.
Vocabulary spills I'm ill.
From time to time I yawn so widely that tears roll down my cheek.
Fraugh!" cried the sleeper, as though he suddenly understood all.
"Braugh!" he cried, not liking at all what he suddenly understood.
"Sup-foe!" he said, saying in no uncertain terms what he was going to do about it.
"Floof!" he cried.
Jonathan yawned.
dozed off with my consciousness slightly ajar.
My calves feel like pool balls and I'm huffing like an asthmatic Snuffleupagus.
What soilders whey-face? The English for so please you. Take thy face hence.
An ill winde that bloweth no man to good.
A cough so robust that I tapped into two new seams of phlegm.
shut and slipped into
Breathed like a contestant in a polka marathon, sit-up contest, stationary bike race.
Asthmatic spewer of filth gasps, but clean air does not suffice
To fuel fires fueled by thoughts got rotten
Lest we all be forgotten things
That sit like dust upon the mantel of her mind
one of Chloe's models 'as gone down wif leprosy . . ."
"Wait," interrupted Niall. "Leprosy?"
"That's what Chlo said. That fing wif your throat where you can't talk."
"That's laryngitis.
Laugh a lot. It clears the lungs.
was working the cold up
You simply collapsed, sir. In layman's terms, your body revoked its permission for you to continue heaping abuse upon it.
My body is cracking from the pain I have swallowed so Many times, heaving with sobs I can no longer suppress, my dignity dissolving in my tears, the agony of these past few days ripping my skin to shreds.
Sometimes
the only way
to catch
your breath
is to
lose it
completely.
Took the G out yo waffle, all you got left is your ego.
Woord is but wynd; leff woord and tak the dede.
Geep,' whuppled the parrot.
You said that you are ill... but from from what?Ill-- Deyth Banger
I'm tired. Like I-want-to-sleep-forever tired.
Discombobulated.
You make me forget how to breathe.
You were sick, but now you're well again, and there's work to do.
Haud yer wheesht, woman." "Hold my what?" "It means 'hush,' Jessica. Just hush. Would it kill you to hush?
I let out a long sigh. In
lungful of rim block. Her senses sharpened and the urge to vomit left her at last. Hawkins heaved herself up onto her knees and sat back on
If I felt any better I'd be unconscious.
Whuppins were like kid taxes we paid with our behinds.
Sigh"
"Did you just say sigh? out loud? instead of actually sighing?
"Eye roll
Heart thumped from
I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding
I tried to remember how to exhale. I had to look away before it came back to me.
Please don't let us lose this. Breathing
His chest heaved, and he coughed.
"You have coughed before," his mother said. "It is a sign of weakness. Control it.
I was blown up while we were eating cheese.
Mawidge is a dweam wiffin a dweam.
"I can't sleep" answered the nervous one.
"Why not?" asked the friend.
"I am carrying so much cotton that I can't sleep thinking about. It is wearing me out. What can I do?"
"Sell down to the sleeping point", answered the friend.
I got dosed by you and
Closer than most to you and
What am I supposed to do
Take it away I never had it anyway
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
A little," panted Mrs. Peagrim, who, though she danced often and vigorously, was never in the best of condition, owing to her habit of neutralizing the beneficent effects of exercise by surreptitious candy-eating. "I'm a little out of breath.
Breathe in a smile; breathe out a chuckle. (You can do it.)
I held in the sneeze, though, by thinking of the word cucumber. It always works.
I just need time to catch my breath before you take it away again.
I flamed amazement
I just swallow hard.
Nod and smile.
One foot in front of the other.
I'm fine, thanks for not asking.
Few things in Avonlea ever escaped Mrs. Lynde. It was only that morning Anne had said, If you went to your own room at midnight, locked the door, pulled down the blind, and sneezed, Mrs. Lynde would ask you the next day how your cold was!
Find me a cure for these tears, I'd really like to exhale for the first time in my life.
Again from its brumal sleep
My dear doctor, I am surprised to hear you say that I am coughing very badly, as I have been practising all night.
He breathed in. He breathed out.
He forgot how to exhale when he wasn't at home.
What did the carrot say to the wheat? Lettuce rest, I'm feeling beet.
Not another word, not another thought, not another sniffle. If you need to pass gas, I pray you'll clench your backside and keep walking until we are certainly alone.
Exhale ... and give all worries to God and the angels.
You planning top kill me with a Wiffle bat?" [Carson asked]
"Yeah."
"Why?" he asked.
The bat was shaking in my tight grip. "Because I don't have my Minnie Mouse pillow.
I took a deep, deep breath and held it in my core; kept it close behind my protruding, fleshless ribs. I swallowed it whole. I was home.
Were you listening to a word I said '
'I kind of switched off when you drew breath.
What breath I had within simply left, as if it had other business to attend.
Erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi
The tannoy is crackling but I can only hear heavy breathing and snuffling.
...
Uh-oh, the tannoy is crackling again.
Sorry about that, ladies and gentlemen, I momentarily lost hold of my pie.
V settled back against the pillows and measured the hard line of her chin.
"Take off your coat."
"Excuse me?"
"Take it off."
"No."
"I want it off."
"Then I suggest you hold your breath. Won't affect me in the slightest, but at least the suffocation will help pass the time for you.
You were sick, but now you are well, and there is work to be done.
are you breathing, are you lucky enough
to be breathing
lethargic meliorist;
There was a sound you could smell / like you were inhaling tomorrow.
George,' I croaked, 'are you okay?'
'No. Someone's buttocks are flattening my foot.'
I shifted my position irritably.
I take a breath when I have to.
My mouth fell open and my breath blew out in a sharp gust.
Breathing: the miracle cure everyone's been looking for." -Lane-
I'm drunk-nonsensical tired out.
Think well to be well.-- Jack Becker
Tra la la, Fiddle dee dee,
Hope you get well soon.
Ho ho ho, hee hee hee,
Have a heart-shaped balloon.
Bertie, old man," said young Bingo earnestly, "for the last two weeks I've been comforting the sick to such an extent that, if I had a brother and you brought him to me on a sick-bed at this moment, by Jove, old man, I'd heave a brick at him.