Dying Inside Meme Novels & Stories

Dying on the floor of the facility he built. Taking the final kill code with him.

She felt stupid to believe their lies but now it was too late. Her insides were already burning as she drank some acid. She knew she was dying and she could not do anything as the poison was too strong. "W h o a... w h o a... I t... i s... j u s t.. s o m e... s o u p. Y o u ... l i k e... t h i s.... s t u p i d... s o u p... m o r e... t h a n... m e... h u h?

An old friend of mine from Northhelm went through a lot of trouble to contact me and told me in a grave tone that Morgan was dying. He had late-stage liver cancer, and the doctors said he likely wouldn't make it to his birthday this year. His dying wish was to see me one last time. I shared the news with Charles. He was in the study, reviewing documents. After hearing that, he took off his glasses and massaged his temples. Then, he approached me and took my hand. "Do you want to go?" I shook my head. "I don't want to, but… I think I need to put an end to this once and for all."

A strong grip on his elbow. Deyquan shook him. “Bullshit. You can walk outta this thing with me. So those other folks died. Shit. People die all the time. Deal with your inner whatever, put it to rest . . . and walk the hell outta here with me. We’ll go home; get trashed . . . cry and shit, or whatever. Just don’t . . . ” “Deyquan.”

Ah, even this is bad for my heart when many died because of me, at least I saved Sena. Yeah... Think positive, Think positive. I'll just close my eyes and stop resisting for me to die peacefully. I bet everyone is jealous of me dying this peaceful. I know how you feel... Struggling to the bitter end but got eaten alive is something anyone wouldn't want. Umu... Umu... *Haa...* What a good short life... ..... ... .... ..... Yeah! What do you mean a good short life!? Like hell, I would end it with just this!?

Chaos call if you still want to have the chance to have quickie. @RiverC: @S. Chaos little brother this can’t be happening, kill him now :) @Paul: Sending condolence, may @E.L_Hell let you enter hell. @Bryan_cid: RIP, may you enter hell peacefully. @Bloody_me: Guys, Chaos send me a bomb in a box...send help :( I was laughing reading their comments when I suddenly received a reply from Chaos. From: Baby Trouble Don’t laugh, I’m getting jealous. Who are you talking to?

It's called drowning in your own blood. When I think the nightmare is over and I can rest, I start coughing. Not only does it hurt the new injury I have caused, but I may have damaged some of my internal organs because I am coughing something up. I thought it was saliva, but when I bring my hand to my lips, I realise the liquid is thick- its blood. "Perfect," I whisper to myself sarcastically. Something moves near the main door of these cells, but I ignore it as much as I ignore my father's pleas. Sooner or later, my dance with Death would end, and I'd rather end it myself.

He sighed in relief, but more notifications pilled up. [Beenedict has died!] [Rhino 10 has died!] [Rhino 5 has died!] [Rhino 4 has died!] The Gorilla was laughing as it threw punches enveloped in blue fire, the poor Rhino that was in front of it reduced to ashes in mere seconds. Beenedict was still melting by the acid that the Gorilla spit on him. [Rhino 7 has died!]

my lips twitched in pity as I faked sadness, "You'll simply die." "Don't be as stupid as the man in the next room." I said while shaking my head, "He chose his loyalty over his life, and do you know what that got him?" Her eyebrows furrowed as if trying to analyze my words, "Probably all his bones are now broken, half of his skin is not even attached to his body anymore, the flesh of his nose touched his mouth-" I slightly winced at the image, "And I really can't point out the position of one of his eyes anymore." My lips pursed, "And you know what the best part?" I wasn't waiting for an answer, "I got to hear his screams as the acid flowed into his blood and slowly ripped him from inside as

I fall to my knees and double over for a second as the vision of Hugo fills my mind. In a flash, Doze is next to me. “I felt it too when my old man died. It should pass quicker for you because your wolf wasn’t really attached to him. Their souls never bonded,” he explains. I grunt and try to push to my feet but a wave of nausea hits me. “Just sit tight for a minute, I’m gonna get the hose,” he says, as I throw myself on my back. The feeling is like a bad leg cramp all over my whole body and for a moment, I can’t move.