Gollum Crying Novels & Stories

I listened again to make sure I heard correctly and the sound came again. I moved into the cave slowly, keeping close to the wall, letting my eyes adjust to the low light. The crying was coming from deeper inside, from the wider chamber I had stood in with Valik and Monica. I found the lady crying near the far wall. She huddled against the stone with her knees pulled to her chest and her face buried in her arms. Her shoulders were moving with the crying, that particular helpless shaking that comes when a person is at their limit and past the point of stopping

Wolfy whispered. He took off his glasses. His hands were shaking so hard he nearly dropped them. He wiped them over and over, a mechanical, desperate gesture. "It was a controlled demolition. They murdered the world to make us." Viggo looked at his claws. His breathing was heavy, ragged. "We are not chosen. We are... we are the cancer." Guller was weeping silently. His amber eyes were fixed on the silver pool. He didn't make a sound, but his shoulders heaved with the force of his grief.

he’d doted on for so many years. He downed a whole bottle of dragon pulque in one go, then suddenly saw the photo in the bin. He immediately picked it up and wiped it clean. In the photo, Noxivira wasn’t looking at the artist, but tilting her head just slightly, gazing warmly up at him beside her. Staring blankly at it, Morpheus suddenly buried his face in his hands, tears trembling through his fingers. He had once sworn to lead her out of that frozen cage. He never imagined he’d be the one to shove her into hell.

After Ramon left, an old man with a very frightening appearance appeared. “Is Shimer's prophecy really coming true?” he said in a trembling voice making Erebus immediately take the glass glass that was on the table after that threw it right into the wall behind Gollum, making Gollum immediately move backwards and finally hide behind the table even though he sometimes always annoyed Erebus but he was a loyal enough servant and followed Erebus and obeyed his every word

“Even so, just them knowing that you all are nearby makes them scared to come out.” “That’s not our fault! They’re the ones that are scared to even meet us. We don’t mean any harm! We just want to live here in peace! If you’re talking about food, there more where that came from! So why!” The goblin shouted and shouted and eventually, it broke into tears. This was very unexpected, in fact shocking to Yuki. ‘A goblin is…. Crying? No, this could just be an act but…’ The goblin was on its knees and was trying to hold back its tears however they kept flowing. It was mumbling something that Yuki could not understand.

Their beast. “No..” I whimpered, crawling back. “What!?” He shouted back. He is here. He is here. Ravel is here. I could feel my body stopping in appall. “We found the golden eyed kid! Wanna complete the family!?” They called and I couldn’t move, the fright didn’t let me. “Nah! I am busy! You guys do it!” A stream of tears rolled down, showing my devastation as I was lost in unfathomable clouds of agony.

I tried not to make any noise by biting my lower lip. He got to his feet and tried to bend over, making a crackling sound on his back like an elderly man. On his last sound crack, he smiled and stated, "Ah, that was a relief..." Legolas glared at me and muttered, "What's so funny?" when he spotted me smiling at him with my teeth exposed.

The giggles continue, but Eric doesn’t appear. “I said show me him.” I stare at the eyeball. Eric’s giggles are interrupted by choking, then fade into a sinister cackle. “Stop it!” I scream at the eyeball. The sinister cackling gets louder. I fold a pillow around my head to cover my ears, but the cackling and coughing break through. "Please! I'm sorry…" The cackling and coughing now mix with crying. A cocktail of awful noises pulls at my heart, as though there are hooks on different sides of it trying to rip it apart.

he said. “Arghhhhhh!” Min screamed at the top of his lungs. Unfortunately, however, he tried to cry, no tears would come out from his hollow eyes anymore. His voice cracked, like shattered glass. The more he exerted force to free himself from the restraining rope and wood pummeled through his body, the more blood gushed out from his mouth and severed eyes.

I feel the sad spirit of Jane, the human girl who lost everything to the wolves. "Get ready to catch her," Caedmon whispers to a guard, waiting for me to drop. "Why did you leave me alone in the dark?" I scream out loud. I drop to my knees hard. My shoulders shake back and forth. Big tears run out from under my mask and wet my face. I do not faint at all. I let out a loud, sad human cry that echoes in the room. "Look at her!" a Moon Bard Master whispers. "This is real pain!"