Darkness Sad Quotes Novels & Stories

he said in surprise, he sniffed at me and turned. "I thought you would agree?" I said sullenly. "Yes. But not now. Get me drunk the next day.." she said. I laughed. I grinned and hugged him tightly.. Hershey Point Of View "Are you happy now?" someone asked me. I don't know why I'm in the dark. The surroundings are very dark. I can't even see anything. I only hear voices. I walk one step forward.. But nothing changes.. "Why darkness filled me?" I asked.

Emily A certain fear crippled my insides, I could feel the gloomy darkness. It was pitch black. I was completely surrounded by darkness. I felt extremely cold. I have been walking in this darkness for what seems like forever. It feels like an endless tunnel. My heartbeat was spiking up as I kept walking. The more I kept walking, the more the air around me turned graver. As I kept on walking, I noticed a small light in the distance. It was glowing a bright golden that reminded me of someone. A rush of relief flooded my entire being. My lips broke into a smile for the first time since I had been down here. Hopefully, the light would be a way out of this darkness. At this point, all I wanted wa

of not be able to protect his only friend . The clock struck 12o'clock as the pendulum moved even the tic-toc sound of needles made me feel mad and scared . At this hour many years ago he lost something valuable to him , his lost his last ray of happiness , his support , his escape from his father's world and lastly he lost his old self . He clutched his head as his headache was getting stronger he moved from his bed and poured himself a glass of scotch and gulped it down hastily trying desperately to fill the void of emptiness in his heart by nonetheless he didn't bring any result . He eyes fell on the sky was filled with utter darkness it felt as if the moon and stars decided to give him

She was a shadow, drifting in an endless sea of nothingness, a forgotten soul in an abyss of despair. But something inside her refused to give up. A flicker of light, faint but persistent, burned in the depths of her soul. It was small, fragile, barely visible against the overwhelming darkness. But it was there. It had always been there, buried beneath the weight of fear and despair, waiting for the moment to rise. The First Darkness hissed, recoiling from the light. Its ancient voice trembled with something that might have been fear. "What is that? What have you done? That light—it should not exist. It cannot exist. It is impossible."

Before she could run, I grabbed her hands to pinch my own back when the door opened. I froze. *Echoes* My pain My sorrow Reverts back at me Like a house Without a thing. I tried filling it up with Joy And love but darkness still painted them black. Maybe I'm not meant For this; I mean Happiness and Love isn't meant for me. Sadness Darkness Is where I belong and maybe suicide would be the end of me. My thoughts are blank My thinking is blocked Echoes of my empty cobwebbed mind is all I hear. *©Gemini Pride*

broken? "Nightmares can't touch me. I don't get sleep." I tried to crack a joke but it was actually my truth. If I close my eyes that night comes to my vision again and again. I forgot to sleep peacefully after returning here. Maybe I last slept in my sister in law's embrace. She was so warm like...mom. " And I love the scent of blood of course when it is from a bloody betrayer." There was only hatred in my eyes. Maybe he was confused about my emotions. So he thought to change the topic.

I kept looking at the city while taking a deep breath. "I just felt like my life is no longer mine. I just wanted to do something random, and just take hold of the steering wheel of my life again. I felt like I have been in the dark for months because of what's happening to me, and I just needed something to remind me that even during the dark, there can still be light. Just like these city lights." A sad silence overtook us, and I could feel the tears in my eyes continue to fall. Izzy rubbed my back, and I couldn't help but tear up all the more.

Most of the time, I think they’re right. You described how darkness doesn’t last, but so far I have seen very little light. Maybe it’s because I’m so used to the darkness that I can’t even recognize the light anymore. Or that the light is too bright, and my eyes can't handle it? Or is that a bad metaphor? I am not very smart or able to write as well as you can. Thank you once again for your letter. I hope that someday you’ll be able to share your pain with someone. Your best friend will be there to listen when you are, I am sure.”

she asks as I smirk leaning forward. " You wanna hear it ?" I ask, she nods happily. " Okay. Imagine, you get home today and witness the death of your husband and children right in front of you but your body couldn't move an inch to protect them. You turn around and your house, your happy comfort zone isn't there too. You turn to the other side and find nothing. Darkness , thick cruel and never ending darkness slowly covers you up. You try to think and then you realise . . . you can't think anything. Your mind is blank , it feels like a foreign place. Imagine being alienated in your own mind. What are you going to do ? Where will you go ? You don't know. Why ? Because you're scared of those

Even though the place was dark, with only a little light, she could still clearly see the silhouette of a certain man. There was nothing there but darkness, but what did the darkness represent? Boring loneliness. Disappointment collapsed. Endless silence… People often compare darkness to being the friend of loneliness. She has also experienced it, been trapped in darkness, and considered darkness the only place where she could mingle, hiding in the dark to avoid being alone. Away from everyone. She can hide the pain in her eyes and the despair in her soul.