Absolutely Disgusting Mga Nobela at Kwento

Amusement bubbling mischievously within, I quipped, "Did your mother ever take you to the dentist? Or was it her lack of love that shaped such nastiness?" The monsters towered above with their grotesque forms, yet it was not their size nor their repulsive appearance that perturbed me the most—it was the overwhelming stench that enveloped them like a sickening aura. Heaven forbid they should ever sneeze; I shuddered at the thought of the viscous slime that would surely accompany such an event. "Come on ugly monster dudes! Get a toothbrush first and then we can continue this fight!" "Hey, you grotesque brutes!" I jeered with a defiant smirk, "Ever heard of oral hygiene? Go grab a toothbrush, g

Herman's eyes flickered to me and I looked away still experiencing the horrid feeling of puking without substance. I hate when my body does that. It's so annoying and mostly keeps me feeling like vomiting. Turning my attention back to Herman, I find his sowing through the damn thing. It doesn't look like it's bleeding much but it's definitely the most disgusting wound I've ever seen. It resembles meat, with all the yellow that I'm assuming is fat and the mince meat texture of the middle. Fuck here it comes again. I gag turning my gaze away from Herman and his disgusting leg.

He imitated the voice of disgust as if throwing up and I could tell for real that was something that he could not do at all, at least not that day. “But we get cleaned up….” I was trying to explain to him when he looked at me and said, “That thing is never clean, even if washed with JIK it still would remain dirty…, that thing is like a sewage!” He was fucking serious!

Holy motherfucking fuck balls. Of all the fucktards in the present and in history, I get the son of the biggest arsehole of all time, as my fucking mate. Shock, disgust, repulse, nausea and anything else in the negative column overtook any feelings of fear as I reached these tosspots.

Instantly, a rancid, overwhelming stench flooded the room. Everyone immediately clamped their hands over their noses. Several actually gagged. "Oh god, that's rancid! How could anyone eat that? What is actually in there? Even dog food shouldn't smell like rotting garbage!"

At the same time, a gust of cold wind howled past. “Honey, no one’s here, it’s just the wind. Hurry, I can’t take it anymore, I feel awful.” “You little vixen, I’ll satisfy you right away, ah… you little bitch… you little %%%.” The man's obscene language was unbearable. Amanda felt her ears had been defiled. Were these even human beings? Listening to the sounds of flesh… impacting, she ran away, a look of disgust on her face.

she continues feeling the pain in her throat because of disgust towards him. Towards the idea of how desperate people could be for the sake of money. "You don't even have to be undressed! You stripped yourself Gabby and it makes me sick thinking of how many jerks have feasted their eyes watching you did the same in the past! It makes me sick thinking how many dirty hands and mouth have already devoured on your naked skin! Don't act like I have taken advantage of you... when you've done this probably a hundred times with different assholes in this town." he says not being able to stop the sarcasm in his voice.

She taps on her watch with a huge grin — not looking where she’s going — and steps onto some week-old leftover pizza. She inhales sharply and lifts her bare foot. Rotting cheese stretches in long, obscene strings. Pepperoni clings like it has abandonment issues. “Ewwwwww,” she groans, face twisting in pure horror. “That is just wrong.” The putrid smell blooms into the room — sour, greasy, criminal. I gesture weakly. “That’s why you should let things lie where they lie.”

the psychologist said. Libia massaged her temples. “No, Dr. Helen, I can’t think of a single good thing. I’d rather hire some thugs to beat him up.” “Miss Musso…” the doctor said, alarmed. “It’s the truth. I want to scream, cry, and throw everything in this room! I’m the stupidest woman in the universe! And you know what? I hate myself more than I hate that awful man. I settle for so little, and I’m tired of this crap. I don’t want to be everyone’s fool anymore.” Libia broke down, sobbing, her cheeks flushed, crying like a newborn.

I spat,a mocking smile on my face. “Since you think that I am disgusting, Why are you insisting on being with me? Could it be that you are twisted in the head and prefer disgusting men?" I didn't bother mincing my words. Since I am disgusting, she might as well fuck off . Why stick on me like a disgusting tick?