Can't Stop That Feeling Novels & Stories

How could she possibly stop herself from falling head over heels for him? Her hand flew to her chest as she felt her heart throbbing in pain. Feeling utterly devastated, she crouched down and shrieked in distress, "But I just can't stop myself! What should I do? "I just can't reconcile with this! I can't!" Suddenly, she jerked her gaze up. Her eyes were heavy with a swirl of complicated emotions. She pounded her hand against her chest in anguish as she wailed, "Since it's possible for Mr. Winchester to fall in love with someone and to be kind to someone, why can't that person be me?"

I continued, my voice shaking, “I tried to stay away. I swear I did. But then I... Couldn't... I trailed off. “Renna,” she said finally, her voice low and serious now. “Tell me you stopped when you found out.” I looked down at the floor. Her silence said everything. “Oh my God,” she whispered, pressing a hand to her forehead. “Renna, what are you doing?” “I don’t know,” I said weakly. “I’ve tried to stop, Gia, I really have. But I can’t. It’s like every time I think I’m done, something just pulls me back. I can’t explain it.”

“…that.” I swallowed. “I don’t know.” “That’s not an answer.” she said. “The problem is that I can’t stop, i said. “I keep telling myself to stay away, and then you walk into a room and it’s over.” She smiled a little. “That doesn’t sound like a problem to me.” “It is when I don’t know how to stop myself,” I said. “Then don’t,” she said simply. “It’s not that easy.” i said.

he said. A pause. "Did you stop?" "No." "Good." "It felt—" He stopped. He didn't have the right word for it. The right word was somewhere in the neighbourhood of impossible and necessary and I knew they were in there and I kept driving and none of those were a single word. "I know," Clara said. Her voice was quiet and certain. "That's what it feels like. When you love someone and there's nothing you're allowed to do about it yet. You just have to sit in it." A pause. "It gets easier."

Something I might not be able to walk away from. And the worst part? A small, traitorous part of me didn’t want to stop.

he said softly and sadly. I took a deep, quick breath. It felt like my leg was giving up on me. It couldn’t carry me any more. I felt like if I continued standing, I would wobble on the floor. I stifled my sobs and wiped my hand across my face to stop the tears from flowing. I have been strong for too long, and it feels like I can’t do that anymore.

The emotions kept flooding into my soul and I couldn't push them out no matter how hard I tried. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm trying to stop it. I cannot control myself," I pleaded. "Well, I don't care. You have to learn to control yourself. This cannot keep happening, okay? This has to stop!" he yelled, sitting back on his bed, feeling frustrated.

It was a whisper to me that I felt if I hadn't been attentive I wouldn't have heard it. I swallowed. I like this feeling, but it scares me at the same time. I am trying so hard to stop this feeling. I am scared of it. It is like a poison that has no antidote. I am afraid that I keep falling into deep shit. I don't want anything that holds me back from coming back to earth. I don't want it. I am afraid that I will lose my sanity because of it.

Burning rage. He couldn't function like this, sick and disoriented with the nauseating colors and the vivid emotions swamping him. "Stop." He whispered the word, but it carried on the wind slashing at them. He couldn't move or think with the terrible burden of color and emotion after centuries of . . . nothing. It was too much, too soon, too fast. "Stop talking."

It kept swirling like an over-agigated turnado, threatening to take everything in it's hurl. "Tell me how you feel, Mirabel.” She pressed. My nails dug into my palm. "I can't explain. Make it stop. Make it stop, please." “If we stop now, you'll never discover what's inside you. You have to push, it's not meant to be easy, but you can't give up. Tell me. Tell me how you feel, Mira." Is this woman listening to me? “I said make it stop!" I growled angrily, my eyes snapping open.