Joy X Sadness Novels & Stories

Whether it is emotional or physical still it's the same pain that will make you suffer. Loneliness! This comes from those you love and most important for you; when they've been taken away from you, thus loneliness will sprout. Sadness! Like loneliness, you harbor it from the pain, from the hurt, and from the mourning of once life. Happiness? You feel it from your surroundings, from what you see, from others who otherwise makes you laugh, makes you smile, and makes you ecstatic. Joy! This is different from happiness, for joy is a long lasting happiness. While happiness is only just for a while. Joy is when you achieved something that you longed for. Joy is when it makes you satisfied. Joy is

I sighed big time. I don't know whether to be happy or sad in this.. the happiest rules my heart but I don't know why I'm sad at the same time.. I HATE JOEY HARRIS and I'm going to live with that hate for the rest of my life

Logan could feel heat rise in his cheeks as he felt himself getting both embarrassed and confused. "I'm getting thinner day by day Logan and it's not even autumn yet," Joy whispered, her blue eyes teary. Logan suddenly felt his own heart drop to his stomach as he saw her hands shamefully covering her protruding ribs. "I have never felt so close to death, what am I going to do? I-I thought that . . . that I was s-strong and that I have accepted my-my fate, but it's scaring me as each day goes by. I-I should feel calmer, but . . . I can't Logan. Life has been kind to me, kinder than what many other people go through . . . I-I have got everything- a loving family, amazing friends and you and I'

It's a strange combination of happiness and sadness that defies explanation. When I'm with him, my happiness takes on a new dimension. It's not just the freedom I've been yearning for, but a profound sense of joy that is difficult to put into words. It's as if happiness itself becomes a liberating force in my life. There have been moments of sadness in my life, particularly when my dad fails to appreciate my efforts. But when I consider the possibility of not having met Karious, the sadness becomes even more poignant. It makes me question my own path and the choices I've made.

“There's actually one other ingredient which needs to represent joy. Think of the pentagram we’re using like a five-pointed compass for life. But I've got the joy taken care of.” “Well, the blood would be death,” Randy mused. “The sweat would be work. The tears would be sadness. So, I guess the semen would represent life?” Randy asked it as a question.0 Lisa nodded her head. “So, then what's joy?” I asked her. “Joy is liquid sunshine.” “How do you make that?” Randy asked, scratching his head.

All I wanted was to go home, but I’m not even sure that’s possible anymore. “Look” Joy, one of the meaner inmates says. “Our bitch princess is back” Whoever her mother is, was wrong about naming her joy. There was nothing joyous about Joy. She didn’t bring joy or happiness to those around her. Instead, she brought nothing but misery.

Knowing even though she is not awake, she is still using all her energy to try and save me, from this never-ending sorrow. Dark circles are all I see around me, looking into all these exhausted faces of the people I love and care most for in this hard world. Knowing I am the cause for all their suffering, makes my body feel over racked with pain and devastating sadness, making my stomach churn. Weeping inside everytime I look into their eyes, watching all the happiness slip away. I don't know how to help them or myself. Except to maybe leave my pack territory and go in search of the man my heart is longing for.

In the middle of the chapter, his phone buzzed. ‘Joy: You still blink aggressively when the plot hits a nerve?’ A smile pulled at his mouth. The exact same type of smile he had not felt considering that before the accident. ‘Juda: Only when fictional characters remind me I’m not as deep as I think. Got anything that’ll help me fake enlightenment on a second date?’ There was a pause. Then her reply: ‘Joy: I’ll send you a title that looks impressive on a table but secretly destroys you inside. You're welcome in advance.’

Love, Josy. After reading her letter I felt warm crystal like beads falling from my eyes , I was crying . Why was the world so cruel . I thought on earth we are suppose to experience happiness so why is there so much pain . Every stage in life leaves a scar a mark that will be with you for a life time . Josy looked so clean like not a single particle of the earths struggles had occured in her life but looks can be deceiving .

*** " You should move in with us Joyce, i have explained all to my dad. We all know Kyle won't come back nor Jenny or Farrell " She stood in Joyce's living room staring at her best friend. Joyce was opposite herself totally. She had been the cheerful one until Kyle's death. now she find nothing good or funny about double world. " I should have died in that world " she mutters shakily. Isabella sigh behind her .