If You're Going Thru Hell Romane & Geschichten

“Forward into the glowing hell-mouth it is.” The light rushes toward us like a wave. We don’t have time to run.

"This is nothing, you haven't seen anything yet" "Welcome to hell, darling"

"Time to burn this hellhole down." ***

“Xyla Quest! Go to hell!!!” It all just happened within a second…!

Let them see it. Let them hear every word. Calix could go to hell.

"I don't want to, because… "Luther Spencer, you disgust me," Callista spat. Luther jolted awake in panic, and he rushed into the bathroom. He scrubbed his body over and over again. He nearly peeled his skin off. His eyes were bloodshot, and he mumbled unconsciously, "Honey, I'm clean now. I'm not dirty anymore. I've cleaned everything off. Please don't think I'm disgusting. "I even threw up what I ate. Please, don't hate me. I'll make sure no one else ever comes here again."

“This too will pass. I just have to hang on a little longer… Something good will turn out… It can’t be a sh*tstorm forever.” Lies. If I had anything in my stomach, I would have vomited it out. Why am I still fooling myself? Nothing is coming. Only more bad things. I must have offended the gods in one of my past lives and this is my personal version of hell. Cruel, cruel fate in a cruel, cruel world.

"What is Zach up to?" This singular, persistent inquiry reverberated through Dryzza's mind, lingering even after she crossed the threshold of her solitary abode. Residing in solitude, her only companionship emanated from her faithful feline, Ginger. The day's encounters with Zachary had drained her both physically and mentally. As the revelations unfurled before her, she found herself incessantly questioning the very foundation of her beliefs. "To hell with that demonic tragedy," she hissed, making herself comfortable on her bed. Ginger hopped onto her tummy, purring softly.

"What the hell—" ***

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