Hurting For A Very Hurtful Pain Novels & Stories

Maybe if I can have enough space between us, I will be a little safer, right? “Ouch!” My back! It hurts! It hurts so badly! I think I just plunged my back into the nails embedded in the wall. These people must have seen me approaching the place, but they intentionally allowed me to hit the sharp nails so carelessly. “Hmmm! It hurts so bad. My back hurts like hell.” I don't even know what I'm saying anymore. All I know is that I feel pain in my back, and I want it to go away.

At this point, Zephyr’s entire body shook violently from the release, not even his energy could control it. His body contorted in many different ways as an agonizing scream came from his howling mouth. He could only meekly hammer at the ground below with weak fists, trying in vain to relieve some of the great pain. However, there was no hope as this action only felt like a scoop of water being taken out of the vast ocean of pain with a spoon. Zephyr roared to the heavens, his voice cracked and screeched as he did so. He howled a painful howl, signifying the immense torture his spirit was undergoing. Only those who personally underwent such a procedure would understand its terrible effects.

become so sad to the point of tearing the hearts of others. "I tried to be cruel, tried not to care about you, but I really couldn't do it. Every word you said was like a needle piercing my heart, it hurt. Saying I was cruel, you say it again. Even when I touch her, her whole body trembles, she doesn't know that this moment makes me more helpless than ever."

My pain was seeping back in. Every breath I take feels like swallowing shards of glass, cutting into my fragile resolve. The wounds of my pain, raw and bleeding, pulse with a fiery intensity that engulfs my entire existence. It's a raging inferno that consumes my thoughts, leaving nothing but smoldering ashes of despair in its wake.

He wondered why it all hit him so deeply that he began to love loosing his snses? Why was this pain so deep? So excruciating? That he didn't want to suffer alone but also give her the part of the pain he was going through. But it increased his pain more. And he did what he thought was right to fix that. Hurt himself some more? His eyes went to the untouched ointment, his doctor suggested him to apply on the wounds on his back. He gave the same wounds to himself but with double intensity. He asked them to hit him until he loses consciousness.

She clamped her hand over her mouth muffling the loud sobs as hot tears cascaded down her cheeks. 'Why does it hurt so much!' She wailed in pain but the hurt flashing through her didn't subside but only grew. A heartbreak is a whole-body reaction, affecting everything from the stress systems to the heart and brain function. We are born with the ability to form loving bonds and to sorrow when they fail. Nature's approach of training us to be loyal and in love is brutal by biological and evolutionary necessity. She knew that but she didn't know the extent of the pain. She knew he was a heartbreaker just by his looks but she didn't expect it to hurt this way. Her sobs turned into wails of loss

"Ahhh, It hurts so much. This pain is killing me. Someone save me. Please." Shama shouted trembling with pain. It's like thousands of knives are cutting her body into pieces and stabbing her countless times. She trembled with pain. Her mouth couldn't open. She wasn't able to scream. Her mouth trembled as she endured the pain. It was getting more and more. "No...I...I can't take this anymore."

I asked him with a disappointed tone, " What's all this? Did you burn yourself willingly? He smiled and said, " Didn't I tell you that I want to feel your every pain? Maybe what you have faced is horrible. I may not completely feel your every pain. But, I am really sorry for everything". This man has become insane. He is self-harming him. I am feeling disturbed by seeing all this. I said, " Please, stop all this. You don't have to do all this. I can't see all this. I don't want anyone to be physically harmed because of me".

I couldn't gather the courage to tell her about my miserable life. Understanding my situation, she spoke softly. "I know it's painful for you to talk about it, but you have to speak about it.", She said and looked at my injured legs. "Just like to heal this wound, you have to clean it out. Again and again and again after getting this bandage wet or for some other reasons. And the cleaning process always stings. The cleaning of the wound hurts but you will keep doing that procedure continuously; then, along with time, you will stop feeling any kind of pain. Yes. that's the moment when you stop feeling any kind of pain; you know it is healed." "Okay!"

"Why aren't you answering your phone? "Did you really hurt yourself just because I didn't answer your call yesterday? I told you, I was busy. Why can't you be more sensible?" My wounds, still bleeding, seemed to suffer another blow, thanks to his words. My cold, numb heart seemed to cry out again at that moment. He never even asked me what happened before doling out judgment. Not even the sight of me lying here, injured, could affect him in any way. On the other hand, it wasn't surprising that he could affect me with just a few words. I'd loved him for five years, after all.