Poop Desperation Novels & Stories

I felt helpless and defeated, a hard lump stuck in my throat, restricting my airflow and making me dumb. I could see the desperation in Anthony’s eyes, I’m sure he had always been in agony in our marriage. That explained why he lived each day of his life comparing me to my best friend and wishing I looked like her. The world is indeed cruel! “Just sign the papers, Selina! You aren’t a bad person, but we weren’t just meant to be. I know I’m alive because of your dad’s kidney and I’m very sorry he died during the transplant. But that doesn’t mean I will spend each day of my life atoning for my failed kidneys.”

I am desperate. Desperate for a job Desperate for a life Desperate to be put out of my misery Desperate to bathe in the feeling and comfort of not having to wake up to any duties or responsibilities. I chuckled bitterly as I ran my hand through my hair as I briskly walked out of the café. If I wasn't in such a bad mood, before leaving the café, I should have yelled.. "You people wouldn't know true beauty even if it hit you in the face, learn to appreciate it"

Gulping, I totally forgot about my poop philosophy as I immediately wiped my butt with the kleenex I brought; I don't care about my poop anymore, I don't care if I cut in half or not because I am not just scared; I'm terrified. I care more about my life than my shit. Both figuratively and literally. Growl. I immediately -and awkwardly- ran towards my bag which was placed a few feet away from me. While walking, I was pulling my pants and panties up on the way. So remember when I said that not cutting your own poop in half is a talent? Yeah, well what I'm doing right now is God's gift. "Holy shit holy shit holy shit," I muttered while grabbing my bag and opened it. "Holy shit holy shit holy sh

My hand froze halfway there. The realization struck immediately. There was no second person to make juice for. No little boy waiting at the table. No one asking for extra cookies before dinner. No Kai. The cup slipped from my fingers and clattered back onto the counter. I squeezed my eyes shut. "No." The word came out weak. Broken. I pressed my palms against the countertop and lowered my head. "No." The second time sounded worse. Because it wasn't denial anymore. It was desperation. A plea.

I hope to God he can’t hear the desperation in my voice. He spins me around and shoves me back toward the bathroom. I waste no time pulling down my jeans and squatting on the toilet. As bad as I need to go, the stream takes a minute to start with him watching. This is so damn humiliating. Made worse by the lift of Dagger’s brow when I don’t pee right away. The relief is so great when my body finally cooperates that it’s hard not to groan. I’m sure he’d like that. I look around for toilet paper and find none. “Seriously, there’s no paper?”

The Loudspeaker announced, causing everyone to hesitantly and slowly quiet down. "Alright, that's better. Now to answer the question that Poppy Hale asked," those words caused Poppy to jump a little in panic, "What I want from you all is to see what will make you fall the hardest into a pit of desperation and madness." "Alright, enough with the fancy talk. What do you really want with us?" I spoke up, irritated with how high and mighty this person was acting. "To be honest, I was saying all of that to try and sugar coat this, but I guess there's no point. I can think of a way later." The voice sighed, before finishing off their speech.

"Don't get me wrong. When I said I wanted to sever all ties with you, it wasn't a threat or anything. I mean it." Dad clenched his fists in anger, and the disgust was evident in his eyes. "Alright then! Very well! Since that's what you want, then I'll grant you your wish! Laura Jackson, from this moment onwards, you're no longer a member of the Jackson family!" All the journalists present didn't expect things to turn out this way. They looked at each other in a daze. "Laura, why did you make such a wish?" "Are your parents or Lily mistreating you? The Jackson family is the richest family in the country. You did a good thing. Why are you punishing yourself by severing all ties with the Jackso

I implore you, lend me your ear," he gasped, his voice saturated with an overwhelming sense of desperation. In the depths of my despair, I found myself wandering aimlessly through the labyrinthine corridors of life. The path I once tread with certainty had become obscured, leaving me adrift in a sea of uncertainty. Yet, amidst the shadows that threatened to consume me, a flicker of hope remained, a glimmer of goodness that refused to be extinguished. Oh, In the depths of despair, she pleaded for assistance, her voice trembling with desperation. "Help me find it again," she implored, her eyes filled with a flicker of hope amidst the shadows of uncertainty.

Melinda just stood by the monitors with a heavy expression as she watched the different areas of the mansion displayed on the screen. “Is he always like this?” Liya asked, not being able to bear the silence any longer. “Like what?” Melinda asked, her brows wrinkled. “Blocking people, acting like he can’t rely on anyone but himself,” Liya said in frustration. Melinda smirked. “In a world like his, trust is like a poison that kills you slowly. He is not used to depending on anyone but himself.” Liya wanted to question her further, to understand the man she was forced to marry, but before she could open her mouth, the screen of the monitors blinked and showed the front gates of the mansion.

She tried to call Joshua but he was not answering the call which was making her worry more and more. “Ah ah ah…. Harder harder. You are so good. I never thought that I would be able to get you. I love you so much.” While men’s loo was filled with this kind of noise. This loo is located at the end of campus which makes less used loo. Two bodies were intertwined with each other. Both the parties were sweating as hell though It was the middle of December. Boy was moving his shaft at full speed. The speed was so much that it was making girls' mind blank.