Sadness Fanart Novels & Stories

She felt her heart saddened once more for the fate that had befallen to her and her loved ones. "Are you okay?" Maru asked again. He was asking her about the coffin behind her but got no response from the beautiful woman. The temperature got colder by the second until he finally looked up to see that faraway look on Fade's eyes. The elements embraced her in response to the inner turmoil she felt. She was a picture of mixed emotions. There was longing in her eyes, then pain, and in the end intense hatred.

nothing dark in there my style that I applied in that painting is called reversed phycology sometimes we thought dark humor if we see dark symbols or sign in artworks but there is nothing. " Angel can't still move on... hearing this from Mike she still had a curiosity and she asks the story about this painting and Mike just smiled to her then he calmly began "okay the thing is while I'm making this painting I'm sad yeah, sadness leads me to make this art honestly I always thinking about this what if one day if I leave in this world early leaving you alone and everything we had... that's the thing roaming in my mind and I can't stop it because we don't know when we will die no one knows exact

Maya “I’m not someone who is... loved.” Tears flickered my eyes, once more, with mascara stained beneath them. “People don’t see me as a prized possession, Javier... and, when you make it seem like that, I’m thinking...” I sniffled sadly, before continuing. “How long is it gonna last? Will he hate me soon? Cause...” “…I’m a fucking wreck, a sadist... a broken doll with a barbie face.”

A mixture of gratitude and embarrassment settled within her as he gently wiped away her tears, creating a unique connection between two souls traversing through the unexpected twists of fate. The hazel eyes that had witnessed much silently communicated a profound understanding, leaving Hiya to contemplate the depth of compassion that had unexpectedly entered her life. She lowered her gaze, and he continued, "I am sorry... I know I shouldn't have done this, but you were crying nonstop for a long time, and I couldn't resist.” --------------------

She was tall at 5' 7" with a well-proportioned body. However, like most women, she was critical of her body. She thought that her butt was too round and that her breasts were too large. Her tendency was to dress on the conservative side to cover up her perceived flaws. Sue had been desperately lonely since Bob's death.Although she tried not to lean on Tommy too much, he seemed to be the only one that really understood. She didn't have to explain to him how she felt when she was sad, angry, or lonely. He

I knew you didn't do anything wrong, but I still got you tangled up in this mess. Before I could finish reading the text, a tidal wave of emotion hit me, and my phone slipped from my limp fingers, crashing to the ground. I crouched down, cradling my head in my arms, as tears of utter hopelessness streamed down my face. My world used to be a place of endless gray. Loving Thomas was like a beacon in the darkness, my second faith. All of a sudden, they were telling me... It was all a lie... All those moments of misguided love, the feelings I poured out, the pain I went through… It was all one big, cruel joke.

“Also, if I die mysteriously, I want my funeral playlist to include one emotional Taylor Swift ballad.” “You’re not dying,” she snapped. “But fine. Also adding Megan Thee Stallion. You’d want people to twerk in your memory.” I laughed harder, wiping a stray tear from the corner of my eye. “I’ll let you off the hook for now.” Sadie said eventually, her voice warm. “But if he so much as breathes the wrong words, I’m showing up with my limited edition purple lightsaber.” “You mean the fake one that lights up and makes sound effects?” I finished for her.

That song, was the mark that means the end of the game. She cried and cried her eyes out in joy. 'Thank god,' she said inside her heart. 'I have survived another day of the hunt.' —

He can fool him. Before Do Sejin can catch the change in his face, he starts sobbing. Inside his mind, he is laughing at Do Sejin. This idiot doesn’t even know who killed parents and who took Do Seol Ah to her death. He even has a sound recording of Do Seol Ah’s muffled screams. Whenever he feels unhappy, he listens to that voice recording. It’s music to his ears. It makes him both calm and happy.

she again shouted aloud as she walked further towards the field, opening her arms wide, she looked up at the sky and the stars, feeling the breeze all over her body, she felt enveloped in it, yet free "No one's there, no Aliens, no Humans, no one, I have no one in my life, I'm so sad, I'm a sad girl, POOR SAD Girl" her pitch kept bobbing high and low, suddenly she played an imaginary guitar and strummed like a countryside rockstar, "Im a sad girl yeee, ohoooooo, yeah I'm a Poor Sad... sad girl yeaaaaaa, I'm a, am a sad girlllllllllll," she finished her performance to her imaginery audience, "Thankyou, thankyou dear ppls,"