Emotional Rollercoaster Novels & Stories

Never had I felt this kind of pleasure, but of course I had never been this close to anyone before, and this feeling was all new to me, along with the emotional roller coaster it was taking me on. His lips at that moment broke connection with mine, as he rolled once again, taking the upper position on me, while he stared down into my eyes, confusing me even further than what I already was. The desire that was now present in them told me how desperately he wanted this, and if I was being honest with myself, I wanted this too. Unfortunately, my mind was in hyperdrive telling me everything that could possibly go wrong, while my body protested with it.

David asks with a frown as he flicks back through some pages of his notebook until he seems to find what he is looking for. “Yeah,” I respond. “I mean, I don’t have that horrible dark and hopeless feeling anymore like I did before I…you know…um, tried to kill myself. I just feel constantly unsettled, like that feeling when you are going up the first incline on a roller-coaster; you know what is coming, but the anticipation just builds and builds until finally, you get to that point where you just have to hang on for dear life and hope that you get to the end in one piece.” David nods his head and I can see the compassion in his eyes.

she said in excitement and I laughed as I held her hand and we both ran to the roller coaster. We got seated in the roller coaster and the excitement in her eyes made me feel like I was the luckiest man in the world. When the roller coaster started moving she was screaming at the top of her lungs and laughing at the same time and it was contagious as I found myself laughing too. By the time the roller coaster stopped and we came down she was laughing and shaking like a drunk person and I had to hold her. “ The world is spinning,” she said as her hands wrapped around me.

Instantly, it’s like the spell he was under breaks, and he turns on his heel, striding away with a boisterous beat playing beneath the soles of his feet. Mixed emotions begin to encompass me. Regret. Disappointment. Pain. These emotions change people. They make them trust less, overthink more, and shut people out. This is a lethal cocktail I know all too well when combined together, and it's becoming increasingly intolerable to consume on a daily.

"Can you feel it? Can you feel It?" I repeated it over and over again as if he was very far from me when I had practically pulled him barely inches away from myself. From the sizzling anger then to gripping sadness and now I was embraced by overwhelming joy, it was like some kind of twisted roller coaster and my emotions could not take a single track.

My eyes showed foreign emotions of sadness and nervousness. “I apologized to you the day I left for London just to see your break up message when the plane landed. Fucking why?” He ask as politely as possible. “I was tired of the life I lived Kelvin. We were in a toxic relationship and I wasn’t benefiting anything from it” I say cleaning My eyes as I hiccuped “So you thought ‘since You’re the princess of Alameda, you could fucking break up with me on the Phone” he hits my table furiously “Kelvin, calm down please”

I mean why else would that tosser be here, if Mico hadn’t told him? I’m losing the buzz anyway, the fun is fading away, and tiredness is coming back. I guess it was a temporary high from the shock of seeing the idiot again and it is expelled already. I’m still fuming internally, although shock and something else is sweeping through my body, and I just feel raw and vulnerable now—emotions threatening to the surface. I’ve been on one hell of a rollercoaster these past twelve hours and I wonder if part of me is in a state of delirium … I do feel odd.

He should be more reasonable because right now I was losing my mind. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks. Every emotion— the pain, stress, anger— started to devour me. They were heightened and they were overwhelming. My heart felt like it was going to explode, it was crippling me. I was trying to shake them off but, right now, all that was in my mind was doing what I got to do. From my heightened emotions, I couldn't help but run to the humongous gate, gripping the railing and shaking it with so much force.

The weight of betrayal hung heavy in the air, suffocating me with its crushing intensity as I grappled with the sudden unraveling of everything I thought I knew. And then, as if on cue, a whirlwind of emotions swept through me with a ferocity that left me reeling in its wake. Anger, betrayal, hurt, and despair collided within me like a tempest raging out of control, each emotion vying for dominance as I struggled to make sense of the chaos consuming my thoughts. How could she do this to me? How could she betray the trust we had shared, casting aside our love so callously in favor of another?

he roared. “I…” “You know what makes me tired? The emotional roller coaster you set me on. I am anxious, nervous, excited, happy, sad and angry all at once all the time. I know very well that you don’t feel that same way about me and that is fine, since I’ve made up my mind to love for both of us. But why do you keep making me expect things? Why…” he choked on his words. He struggled to articulate his worries, to express the fear that had gripped him since the moment she had stepped back into his life.