Pretty Face Is Going To Hell Novels & Stories

I told her. "Arghhhhhhhhhh!" My hands quickly flies to cover my ears... Now I know how sensitive my ears really are. Miss Damien and Joyce also cover their ears as Micah continues screaming... I told you guys, he'd scream the roof off. He stops and runs his fingers through his face.. combing his hair with his fingers. "F**k! What happened to my face?! Why did I end up like this?! I look so hideous!! Can this be the end of my life?! I'm dying!! I'm dying!! My face, I....."

Justin however had stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes popping out almost getting out of their sockets coming face to face with the darkened eyes of the general. There he was, standing tall like a god,both his hands in his pockets. His entire being smelled of hell, with his dark clothes matching his darkened gaze. Justin froze coming face to face with death, a sudden chill travelled down his spine, as his legs gave way, slumbering to the floor. He had wet his clothes from the fright, seeing the devil Infront of him.

I said, "Officer, this might sound strange, but I swear I haven't lied about anything." Still hooked up to the polygraph, I told them about the face on my lower back and the conversations I'd had with her, making sure to be as detailed as possible. The officers had trouble believing me, so I took off my shirt and told them to see for themselves. Everyone who saw the face was stunned. It had eyes, but no pupils. Its nose was flat, and its features resembled a human profile pressed into my skin. There was a mouth, but no tongue. When it opened, there was nothing inside but a black, hollow pit.

Only now did I fully see his face not wearing his hat. The parting of her dark black hair suits him. He is also had a white complexion and his lips are very red. His eyebrows are just so beautifully drawn. So, are his puffy eyes. It is so deep like it can hypnotize. As if by the time you stare at him, you will go insane. This is probably the so-called masterpiece of heaven. I sighed for the fifth time. Why the heck this Grim reaper became this gorgeous in my eyes right now? Damn it!

, I really want to see my Sunny's face > < I heard that she's really beautiful , just like an angel. > < Those haters saying she looks like a monster without the mask must have been really blind.> < Stop making noise she have started.> Piano sounds filled the hall as those beautiful fingers brought life to the piano accompanied with a slow violin then shortly after a sweet but sad voice followed .. { My tears flows uncontrollably

" what the hell?" " I really thought this time I'll die for sure" Celea exhaled annoyed " Oh great not only did I not die but now I'm stuck with your ugly face" said Celea after seeing the devil was also there with her " Who are you calling ugly? you have the same face as me! you are letaraly the female version of me!" " But your feminine features are very beautiful, you would be beautiful if you were a woman, wich you are not, your just an ugly devil"

) once again. “I told you many times that he’s a handsome man! Why are you bringing me those ugly farts! Not even a shred of my description matched!” Hellion roared as she gritted her teeth. Goddamn it. They send her those ugly shrimps! Their specs are nice but their face is too ugly, she almost puked. The drunkards sighed. The one who called her strange earlier said in dismay. “Such a crazy girl. Where will she even find a handsome young man. Her description is so unrealistic! Tsk tsk”

It’s like telling me I caused this to him. I tried to brighten up my mood and even tried to tease him like how I usually do. “So, did you see God? What does it look like in heaven?” He scoffed. “How come you know I saw heaven instead of hell?” “Maybe because you have such an angelic face with a devilish personality,” I continued mocking him which made him smile. “I guess the face is the one most judged.” “Why are you here?” He asked. “Were you worried?”

“If you can see me as a teenager that has multiple insecurities, well, I can see you as an adult that’s trying to groom me at the moment. Will you stop? You’re creeping me out.” This is me. I will really have the determination to discard anything else I feel if I encounter something that disgusts me. “What the fuck? Are you serious right now?” The devil answers me in question. “Just change the way you look right now. I don’t like it.” “Change the way I look right now? Honey, I can’t do that. This is my face. And hey, by the way, I am gorgeous. Bold of you to say that I’m creeping you out.”

She stared at the reflection and couldn't believe what she was saying. When was the last time she had smiled like this? When was the last time she had seen her eyes so bright like these? She remember that back in the days whenever Hayley would look at the mirror all she would see is just a ugly and gloomy face. She would never smile and her skin was dull, her eyes were dead and her she looked nothing better than a zombie. The one she saw right now was a very beautiful reflection, she couldn't believe that it was her. Was she always like this?