Depression Dark Death Quotes Novels & Stories

, he said softly while adoration was swimming in his blue eyes. "Evening.", I said emotionlesly as I felt empty at that moment. Depression is just like a black hole which sucks everything till nothing remains. "Actually..", he started but I cut him off. "See Mr. Knight it is about sunset and I need to the reach my home before it's dark.", I said softly as I looked at the disappearing sun. Hades chuckled softly and cooed, "Aw, is my wife scared of dark." "I am not your wife.", I snapped at him as exhaustion was taking over my body.

The memory answers before she can stop it. Her back against the concrete pillar. The dead closing in. One hand pressed to her bleeding arm. The bag gone. Dex gone. No rescue. No miracle. Just her, laughing once because of course this was how it ended, because if she had known betrayal came with this much paperwork she would have asked for a receipt. She had still tried to get up. Even then. Especially then. “That’s a flattering way to say I died stubborn.” It was a statistically significant death. A laugh escapes her before she can catch it. Small. Ugly. Almost nothing.

"So why show yourself now? Why come back to visit my brother's grave?" Jeremy sighed softly, his tone unusually calm. "I knew it. I knew this whole thing was a trap. "But a few days ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. I don't have long left anyway. At this point, death doesn't scare me anymore. "I just thought... before I die, seeing Jason one more time would make it worthwhile." He paused, then looked up at me. "By the way, what exactly were Jason's final words before he jumped?" There was genuine curiosity mixed into his voice. Clearly, that was one of the reasons he had come.

I'm sorry to say, but today is your death day The air is thick with rot and decay Your blood will paint the cold, cracked floor Dripping like echoes from the hands before Whispers crawl from the cracks in the wall Laughter distorts a sickening call The lights flicker, the shadows Bend This isn't a dream; this is the end Run, run, but your feet won't move The darkness wraps its chains around you A sick grin forms in the blackest shade Time runs out and so will your veins A lullaby hums in a voice not your own Sung from the mouths of the buried and dead A faceless thing grins in the wide doorway Stretching its arms, your escort inside Your name is etched on a tomb with no grave A jagged whispe

Wotan Rides the Wind Sanctuary of autumn, a cairn of stones. Death is not proud, Death goes as a beggar dirty for alms outside the county parish, you pass by the sorrel-haired youth, and his laconic eye bespeaks a hunger, a timeless cave of wonders. Death is not mighty, Death is a humble widower who sits weeping by a lighthouse window, polishing brass for the seagulls, ash more bread than fireplace, eating the leftover cheese that has hardened and become dogfood.

Darkness crashes in. And I feel nothing at all.

-RAINA’S POV- "How could you do this to us?!" My shrilling voice echoed in my head like a broken record. The annoying repetition pounded my cranium. Everything around me was a gloomy veil. Brooding silhouettes of the enemy stood tall. Death’s red ink soaked the earth’s floor. I was on a plane of darkness, of death. Black grainy mist permeated the air where wolves could no longer abide.

How will she go back home? She saw a bench at the road side and she took the seat there. The clouds started to get dark and within a few minutes it started to snow. "Everything's against me. What have I done so wrong in my life that my punishment isn't ending?" She complained. 'Just kill yourself. Zion will be happy, Daniel will be happy and who knows maybe you will get some happiness in the next life.' The subconscious whispers and these are the moments which make the depressed people take some hideous steps.

I feel so stupid right now, does anyone else get this shit? How exactly are we gonna make him, come to us? It might have taken me a short while to get the underlying meaning behind Nikolas's words. My eyes widened and I shot from my seat. I shook my head, "No, No way!" It came out more like a scream. Hell no, I can't go to that extent. I am already at rock bottom. Doing that will only drag me under. "You know it's the best way to get this done." Nikolas said, a glint of accomplishment in his eyes, "If you saw someone from the dead walking around, wouldn't you come out of your hiding cave?"