Insufferable In A Sentence Novels & Stories

The woman’s compulsive sobbing echoes through the room, each sob grating on my ears and gradually eroding my patience. Irritation boils within me, mingled with a profound disdain for this pathetic creature. How can someone be so weak, so pitiful? I wonder if babies crying will be as insufferable as the wailing of this stupid human.

"You don't need to explain. I don't care about your excuses. What I know is that you are an immoral woman. You stole someone's husband. You stole someone's happiness. And now, you dare to insult my daughter?" "I didn't insult..." "You said she doesn't deserve Alexandro. You said she's poor, fat, sickly, disrespectful. You said she's just a burden. You said she's making Alexandro's life hard. You know, Mona, you are the one who doesn't deserve. You are the one who is poor in spirit. You are the one who is mentally ill." "I..."

Aliyah watched with no other word to describe the look he gave but “disgust." 'Incapable? Unfit?' Those words kept ringing in Aliyah's head, she remained mute as though she had lost her voice with a twisted facial expression. "Actually...Whatever" She breathed again "You must think you are better than me, you enjoy watching other people suffer and you torture them without mercy and all of a sudden you think you are a better human being" his eyes shot fireballs at her but she didn't seem to care, she was intoxicated enough to not give a damn what he would do.

"If we are talking about this critically ,my whole year has been shitty ... Scratch that my whole life has been a whole lot of what you call bullshit " "Why was I even brought into this world my life is worse that a horror film because it's not a film or a nightmare but a fucking reality" I say ,the frustration at this point is frustrating and at this point me think about how frustrating my frustration is ,is making me more frustrated and the fact that I have said the word frustration more than twice is totally annoying and nerve-wracking because if I say that word one more time I might actually shoot myself in the head with a gun .

Isla mumbled condescendingly, cutting her off. “Do not test me, Isla!” Irina hissed, turning sharply to her, “You are worse than me! At least I have bettered lives that should be in miserable poverty by now with this rusty head of mine, while you have only ruined lives with that sick smart brain of yours,” she spat disgustingly at her, but Isla gritted her teeth, saying nothing.

"Even to the point of maddening obsession and ruination?" His mouth set in a hard line. "Even to the point of maddening obsession and ruination."

“Show me, I said, show me.. What is left huh? There is nothing so show me once and for all. What haven’t i seen do your worse” “You are so damn irritating, just get the hell out of here. I do not wish to see you or anything that has to do with you. You will always remain the last option in everyone’s life, i didn't get it at first… but now i do. The problem isn’t from anyone, it is from YOU. You are unloveable. Grow the f*ck up!!!”

She insults and I am at a loss for words. " I.....am....not .....a.... reservoir for infection" I inform as my lips can't bring itself to complete the sentence due to tears " Oh really. Tell me can you scrub all that excessive sac of meat you call a body?. You stink and that's why your husband left you cause he was tired of a fat smelling liability like you" She insults thoughtlessly. I so badly want to yell back at her. To tell her she is wrong about me but at last I think that might be the case. I have heard that so many times I am starting to believe it.

As much as I listened to those voices, my heart kept tightening in utmost pain. “She should be thrown away. Such trash doesn't belong to us!” “Mere staring at her while in existence, made me feel worse.” “Leave! Leave! Leave! Weakling gets lost!” More and more insults kept hurling in my ears. I find it unbearable to breathe. Heave! Heave!! Heave!!! Goodness, I can't breath. Tears wail in those small black eyes of mine. I tightly clenched my eyes, with my hands squeezing the hell out of my chest.

“You’re actually unbelievable.” “Maybe,” he nods. “But I still didn’t hear it.” I exhale sharply through my nose, pushing my chair back as I stand. “You’re such an ass.” That does it. He starts laughing. And I'm standing there staring at him laugh with a scowl on my face. “Oh, so now it’s funny?” “A little,” he admits, standing up too. “You don’t apologize easy. I had to savor it.” I roll my eyes, but there’s no real heat behind it anymore. “You’re insufferable.”