Gollum Crying Novels & Stories

The tighter he squeezed me the more I got pissed off. “I’m not letting you go until you chill the fuck out!” He growled. I stopped thrashing about and looked at the mystery guy with the best death glare I could muster, when I felt a tear sliding down my cheek. I was so pissed that I hadn’t even noticed my eyes were even tearing up. The mystery guy followed the tear fall down my cheek before looking back in my eyes and I swore I saw hurt flash in his eyes before he looked away again. Before I could say anything else, Legolas was removing one of his arms and grabbing my shoulder and pushing forward just enough to look at my back.

"You're joking with me, right? This is about the pearl." He lifted his head. His face was soaked. His eyes were so red they looked like they were bleeding. "I'll find you a better one. Bigger, more beautiful. Just say something, anything. You can yell at me, I don't care. Lyra, open your eyes." Nothing. He dropped his head again, pressing his forehead hard against my hand. His crying went quiet, became that compressed, strangled sound, the kind that comes not from a throat but somewhere deeper. Worse than screaming.

She continued to squeeze his wrist and he also shrieked in response along with the contortion of his facial expression. “Just because you’re older, doesn’t mean you get to interrupt me while I’m talking, and even stab me,” she continued. “That was very ill-mannered of you, it makes me sad.” She raised his hand over her face. “But just because I’m upset doesn’t mean I get to hurt you, right? I mean---” BANG! “AAAAARGH!” Gray slowly opened her eyes that promptly closed shut in response to the abrupt shot. “AAARRGH!” cried Gollum as his whole body violently trembled.

The stone walls of the Labyrinth's deepest cellar did not just echo Anna’s grief; they seemed to weep with her. As the blinding light of the In-Between faded, leaving her alone in the damp, suffocating dark beneath the Market, Anna collapsed. She was heaving, her chest spasming with sobs that felt like they were tearing her ribs from her spine. The raw, guttural sound of her crying was so intense that the ancient masonry groaned, and dust fell from the arched ceiling like gray snow.

It was the 20th floor, with Fifth Street's traffic streaming far below. Marco burst into tears on the spot. He lunged forward, grabbed me, and pulled me onto the carpet. He kneeled on the spot and repeatedly slapped himself. "I won't say those horrible things anymore, Lina. I'll send Fiora away for good so that she'll never appear before you again." I gave in once I looked at Marco's bruised and swollen face. It seemed like things between us had returned to normal, with him treating me with even greater devotion and care.

The Gollum Beast was filled with terror, after being sucked over, a mysterious force fixed him in the air, unable to move, while the three real people were continuously striking mysterious arcane power into him from three directions. Xiao Dust turned his head and saw that the Gollum Beast's face was covered with panic, tears were rolling down its face and it was begging for help, with a shout, "What are you doing!" With a movement of his feet, he was about to rush over, but Shui Yue suddenly gave him a tug, "Don't go over!" "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Woo...... Gollum!" The Gollum Beast looked at Xiao Chuan and kept struggling, its two eyes continuously shedding tears as it continuous

My brows lowered until the tears from my eyes started to condensed. “If you cry while thinking about that man, you’re inlove with him,” Gilmore murmured. “H-Huh? W-What are you saying? I-I’m not crying!” I trembled as I quickly wiped away my tears. “Liar….” We stopped talking for a moment until a sudden noise interrogated us. Gilmore and I heard a numerous voice coming from below. They are screaming for help and begging for freedom. I could feel that they are suffering a lot.

Extonia murmered as she continued stroking the gem gently. "Eh? That's weird... why... why am I crying?" Extonia asked in a flustered manner as she rubbed away at the tears which rolled down her cheeks. "It... it won't stop... why...? sobs... why am I... sobs... hic..." "Ma... ma... ster...." a voice which resembled the clinking of crystal glasses broke through the soft sobbing, catching Extonia off guard. "E... eh? Huh?" Extonia blinked rapidly as she glanced at the gemstone in her hand that seemingly began to talk.

I crawled towards her keeping my tone low. "Gigi" I murmered, her eye snapped to mine. I reaced out my hand and she looked at it as she slowly began to lessen the scream before her mouth snapped closed. Tears began to spill down her beautiful cheeks, as the terrified scream gave way to sobs. The sobs were different the fear had melted the sobs were sadness, grief and desperation.

I don't know how long I stood there outside in verandah, away from the crowd of people. The cold wind kissing my face, reminding me back to reality. But still I can't get my head into clarity. Everything was blur. After having enough energy to walk, I move towards the corner of verandah. There he was.... In the lap of grandmother who was trying to soothe him. He was crying hysterically. His beautiful black eyes were pouring tears, his curled eyelashes were all wet from crying. His face holding hundreds of emotions that I can't understand.