Bendy Crying Novels & Stories

he lamented, burying his head in his palms and sobbing profusely. The tears flowed endlessly across his face, wetting his blonde beard thoroughly. I felt distress taking over my insides as I gazed at him tenderly. The sight struck me with an astounding realization that even the strongest of us reveal our vulnerable side at some or the other point in life. I could feel his agony from deep within, and an uncontrollable desire to reach out to him and console him burst inside me.

One of the youngest cubs couldn’t see his sad face and hugged him. “Yes, we all were just acting… please don’t cry… We only love you and you too have a fan club even though no one joined it,” They too started to cry when they saw tears in his eyes. Beryl saw Drake’s face in awe and asked him, “Didn’t they just say that they only made fun of you and they really like you too? What are you crying for? Are you that sad because they praised me instead of you?” At that time, Drake realized that there were actually tears in his eyes. He lifted his hand and touched his cheeks. A colorless fluid stuck to his hands and made him wonder if this was the tear everyone's talking about.

she yelled as tears fell to her cheeks. Melanie gasped at her reaction, she could see the tears streaming down to her cheeks, she could tell that the child was hurting deeply but at the same time Melanie felt helpless, she felt sorry for Brenda but she didn't know what to do, believe or understand about all that she was just seeing that morning.

Strangely, when I got into my room, locked my door tightly, I suddenly cried. I raised my hand, my hand trembled, and my body suddenly became very withered. "What have I done? This is the second time I feel emotional and slap someone else. What will happen to me after this? the longer the environment around me, the less healthy it feels," I grumbled. My eyes turned to the SpongeBob doll that Noah gave me, and I hugged the doll. "How can a man who treats me warmly, even gives me all these cute things they say is a cruel man. I mean, I know a lot of things that hurt me because of Noah. but my mind can not accept Diana's statement "I cried even more sobbing

I tightly hugged him, unable to find a way to alleviate his sadness. At first, he didn't respond to my hug, but when I did not release him from my grip, he returned my hug in equal favor. I grabbed his shoulder with one arm and, with my other hand, stroked his hair. He bowed to hide his head in my neck's crook and sobbed out loud. I never thought my hug would make him cry. My body froze as I felt the vibrations from his cries. He didn't say anything to me, but I could tell by his tears that something today had wounded him.

“Look at me, damn it.” He didn’t respond, so I reached out and grabbed his arm, squeezing tight. His gaze snapped to mine, eyes wide with terror. “Breathe with me,” I said, my voice urgent but softening. “Right now, forget the walls, forget everything. Just me.” He tried, but another sob wrenched free, his breath coming in short, stuttered gasps. “I’m sorry,” he whispered, tears slipping down his cheeks. The sight made my chest constrict. Liam, the defiant prince who never seemed to falter, was crying, his bravado stripped away.

He says as he cries with both blood and tears, running down his face. Everything around them seems to fade away as Thaddeus kneels down next to his best friend, his brother who lays there lifeless. Maddox feels the pain in his chest as his uncle and Beta died. Tears stream down his face as he drops it into his hands and breaks down crying even more, when he hears there's no saving Xander or bringing him back. Abigail grabs Xander's head and pulls it against her chest as she leans forward and screams. She screams over and over again before rocking and crying.

I rushed out of the office, I jumped on my bed curled like a ball crying after seeing my purple butt. I can't stop crying, I feel very small, I feel like I'm alone. It's just my luck. When I was in the Blackstone, I didn't get hit that much or that badly... I'm just 16 years old. Why do I take that much cruelty... I'm now sobbing loudly I didn't notice I was so loud to the point that I couldn't hear the door when it opened and shut " Hey, douchebag. I can't focus because of your crying." He said coldly

Xander nods while letting more tears stream down his face. ****tbc****

while watching, I really looked at Ken because sometimes he closes his eyes and then grabs Davey's arm. Sometimes he even squeezes his face into Davey's neck, what's this? Looks like they're going live now! Hashtag Kendaveyp*rnlivenow! but sometimes I laugh at his face, because his face can't be painted. One eye will be closed and the man will cry, then suddenly he will scream, the pain in the ear will continue. It's stupid, isn't it, that he's a man and then he's stupid---yes, he's gay.