Emotions Show Novels & Stories

Her full cheeks that usually flush pink when she’s happy are now burning red with the emotion she is feeling. I look over to see Libby’s sharp features locked. Her jaw line is even more protruding. Her face is hard like stone trying not to show any emotion, but I can clearly see her emerald eyes holding back tears. Shawn’s just the same only there are no tears pulling behind his eyes in fact his eyes are red. His eyes are like mood rings, only his pupil changes color. They are burning red with anger almost as if they are on fire reflecting off his black iris’.

She appeared hesitant at first, unsure of whether she should approach our front door. Watching her on the screen, my emotions cascaded like a tumultuous storm. Guilt, regret, and longing mingled together, overwhelming me with their intensity. I saw the pain in her eyes, a reflection of the anguish I had caused her. It was my own insecurities, my inability to trust, that had driven her away.

"Better than ever. We're dating now." If Emanuele could bet money, the amount of dollars she would put up to win would be endless. For she was sure that shock, pain, sadness and disappointment flashed like lightning through his usually placid physiognomy. He was very good at disguising emotions, although the girl could clearly read what he was feeling and thinking. The girl didn't know if she was trying to say something or if she was concentrating on her breakfast. Joshua didn't let the seconds of silence drag on, responding almost immediately:

} [Could you pick for me which emoticon best suits your mood today? Right in front of Ecto, a chart showed emoticons depicting various feelings. There were: Happy, Sad, Calm, Worried, Confused, Upset, Angry, Embarrassed, Shy, Bored, Excited, Tired, Sick and Frustrated. Kate pressed Calm. [According to the forecast, it is partly cloudy tonight and the temperature is a high 30 degrees but feels like 36 degrees. Humidity 75%. Could this be the reason why you are tired?]

There was this innate need within me to draw out those overwhelming emotions so that he could breach the surface again and be able to breathe. His back muscles tensed further when I placed my hand there, but he didn’t pull away. I closed my eyes and cleared my mind of everything but the desire to help him, to help taper his overwhelming emotions. It was like I could see them. Rage was crimson red and burned brightly, overpowering some of the others. The disgust that he felt was a yellowish-green. It curled around the other emotions, amplifying them. Another prominent emotion was the disappointment that he aimed at himself. It was a gray and was the second largest emotion that he was feeling.

"A man as wonderful as you deserves the whole world." From beginning to end, she only focused on Freddie's emotions and never once looked toward the platform. "The winner is Contestant 461!" With the cold, mechanical announcement, a severed head rolled down from the platform and landed at Gabriella's feet. The blood-soaked cloth that once covered the face had already been torn off during the struggle, revealing a pale, lifeless face that was all too familiar.

He stood up, burying his face in his hands as he laughed out loud. ​"This is not funny, Alex!" I hissed, frantically pulling the silk robe back over my body and tying the knot so tight it nearly cut off my circulation. My face was burning so hot I felt like I could melt the marble counter. "I am dying of embarrassment! Betty saw me in this state!" ​"Why are you smiling then?" he asked, his dark eyes dancing with pure amusement as he stepped between my legs, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

Somehow, I feel this is no longer about the movie. He watches me intently as he waits for my response and I feel the need to choose my words carefully. This almost feels like a test. Like my answer will determine his opinion of me. “I mean…” I start carefully. “I don’t think it is. People express emotions in different ways. Doesn’t necessarily have to be through crying. Sometimes, what we feel is so overwhelming that even tears won’t suffice.”

It didn't help that she had to be trained for a mission while still mourning her parents death. Justin, who had embraced Miranda as she poured her heart out, couldn't control the lone tear that slipped from his eye. It pained him alot to see her breaking down like this. He could feel his heart wrench in pain watching her heartbreaking cries. He couldn't have imagined even in his wildest dreams that the ever emotionless Goddess in his life could show such strong emotions. He was glad that he was here with her but also regretted insisting they come visit gee parents. Maybe if he didn't, she wouldn't be crying her eyes out here.

To ease out the tense weather I pipe in and say, "Ok I think you can see and hear me as well! I can see bro romance blooming in its full form. But, seriously help me out." I just want to picture their expressions; it’s too funny like damn it is so cute. First, they both looked at each other with shock followed by some sought of realization and then they turned towards me having an emotion of anger mixed in with disgust. The fact that they more or less showed the series of emotions in the same order; is what cracking me up now.