If You're Going Thru Hell Novels & Stories

VETTA If you're going through hell, keep going. That's all I can say to motivate myself. You won't find a way out if you stop to wallow in self pity. I don't know what I feel. Is it sadness? Is it rage? Maybe it's both.

And I am bringing hell with me. ​

Just rage and love driving them forward. Into whatever hell waited ahead.

I need a life without you in it. “ Go to hell.” I typed back swiftly and switched off my phone.

A few times later, I got a message, filled with threatening words. "If you don't come back, I'll stop giving you anymore money! Who would you be without me? Stop thinking so highly of yourself!" In response, I simply replied, "Go to hell!"

Upon hearing this, Rhea looked spooked. "Aren't you… angry?" "I'm mad, but what good does that do? I can't just kill you both because of one drunken mistake. Besides, given my current state of health, I'd better not get worked up. Anger will only speed up my demise," I said, grabbing Rhea's hand with a pleading expression. "I love him, even though I know he made a mistake. But I don't have much time left. I hope you can wait a little longer. You're still young. After I'm gone, you can be together and have his child. Alright?"

No, it was something much more worst, something that the one and only Lilith fox would never have imagine that she would ever for once get to experience. Torture with my red bloody liquid already dried on my head, at last if this was not the real definition of hell fire, nothing was, but still the voices didn't stop, but instead the more it kept on echoing was the more and more I drowned deeper. Oh God, deeper much more than ever before, much more deeper than I could ever have imagine. "Just take a look at yourself, you are a one big pile of shitty MESS!" "Do you really think that anyone would ever want to be with you?"

I look like a shell of a girl. Is this just another kind of hell?

I replied “Ah,Ha ha!. “I'm going to hell” I whispered to myself after opening the fridge to get some ice then I thought to myself that I could quickly rush to get changed into something that doesn’t expose my body, but that would be noticed so I hid by the fridge and buckled my dress all the way to my neck then I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped around my waist, that would also be noticed, I said to myself before taking it off “I'm going to hell” I repeated to myself while walking back to him with a glass of iced tea

I slowly went to my knees and cried into my palms. What is happening with Chima? I wondered. Does he feel the same way that I do? Am I the only one? It seems I obviously am. I was going to hell. There was no doubt about that now. ***~~***