I Hate Sand Novels & Stories

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

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It hurts when people tell you words like; "You aren't worth it! What are you good at! Stop acting crazy! She's psychic!" I didn't even have someone to comfort me, either. That night, I wore a hood covering my face and paced towards the bridge, which just a distance from my old apartment then. I went beneath it and watched the wave of the lagoon. I sat on its fine sand that made it look like a beach praying my last prayer, and although I was frightened at the same time, I was determined to kill myself. Likewise, I exhaled heavily and ran into the water like a child as it splashed all over me. I went furthered but a screamed stopped me. I looked around, and I found someone screaming for help b

I hate crying. “I don’t like it,” I whisper. “I don’t like anyone near you. I don’t like anyone calling you theirs. Because every time they do… it feels like something is being stolen from me.” The words rush out now. Messy. Raw. “I know it’s stupid. I know we’re supposed to be ‘family.’ I know none of this makes sense. But I can’t stop it. I can’t stop wanting you. And I hate myself for it.” There.

“I hate her, Alex. I hate everything about her. There’s no way I’m giving her a single penny of my money. She doesn’t deserve it. And if you think I’m going to change my mind because of some stupid excuse you came up with, you’re wrong. I won't fall for this crap” He didn’t give me a chance to respond. Without another word, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him. The sound echoed through the empty hallways, leaving me standing there, frustrated and torn. Part of me wanted to go after him, to keep pushing until he agreed, but another part of me knew it would be useless. Sandro was stubborn, and once he made up his mind, there was no changing it… Even though I sometimes manag

"No, no! I don't like Maine, even if she's pretty! For me, she's still young and--" "Hey, Demi, that's enough, okay? You don't need to explain, I understand, it's fine!" Sandro shook his head at what he was saying. "You're sweating, you know." He wiped his sweat. It was cold, yet the sweat poured from his forehead and neck like rain. "I'm just feeling hot," he said. "Sorry, I'm getting defensive." "That's okay. If I were in your position, I'd probably react the same way," Sandro replied with a smile.

Because you let that omega destroy everything your father and I built, " Sandra said, her voice rising. "Everything we worked for, everything we sacrificed for. " I scoffed. "If anyone's destroying anything, it's you. " "If I hated you so much, " her voice breaking slightly, "I would have just killed you when you became a monster, but I didn't and yet I'm still the bad person. " "You're not a bad person, " I said, opening my eyes to look at her. "You're just a bad mother.

I offered. " No thanks..." She muttered, obviously frustrated by my insistence. " You're just like snow...." I began. She glanced at me." Beautiful but cold." " It would make a whole lot of sense if you stopped talking to me." She said and took the empty try away for me. " And for the record, I love snow." I said before she left. She shook her head. I grinned at myself. She must hate me by now. . . . Vera's P. O. V

My heart was filled with sad and bitterness. I shook my head with a sigh. I returned the sandwich back to the plate. I groaned out, holding my head. I'm really tired and exhausted. Everything doesn't seem good for me. Why is everything against me? Why is nature against me? This isn't supposed to be so. I hate myself and I hate my existence.

She said as she look at him like his a piece of candy. Lila eyes me but I shrugged at her. "Wow they are all hotty! " Lila said still looking at them and I kick her behind the table. " What?" She glared at me. "Stop drooling and eat!" I said to her. "What your not interested?" Laura asked me this time. "Nope!" As I munching my fried now. I love fries than those six pack boys there. "Are you a lesbian!" And almost choked my fried on my throat.