Novel & Cerita Soul Cries

They sing in unison in a voice full of resentment that shocks people: - OH. OH. I am the cruel executioner who is controlled by the hearts of people, and the innocent one who is held in the hearts of people. I hate the endless bondage, trying to give humanity one after another the key to the heart, and if only one person will stop opening the prison door, I can return to sleep peacefully in the arms. the comfort of the Void. - OH. OH. I dig a bed in the garden of the soul, sow the sweet seed of Hope, but always reap the dry fruit of Desire; Planting green branches of Trust, but having to pick withered flowers of Doubt.

Reyna Andrews • "Who are you?!" He yells at me, as Varian tears up. "Uh- I um I'm uh..." I tried to explain but he cut me off. "I said. Who. Are. You?!" The screams and yelling as the anger in his voice hurt me like my past. Tears fill up my eyes, and voices echoing in my head. That's when Varien started crying, and that broke me. My inner wolf woke up by hearing her child crying in fear.

"Your existence is destructive, you'll bring disasters in the life of your loved ones" I cried my heart out, the fear absorbed me, but the dreadful voice seemed to neglect my suffering and continued "you traitor! Murderer! Wait for your karma to destroy you as you destroyed them," The voice kept on echoing. I covered my ears in horror. I screamed but I couldn't find a single soul that could offer me a helping hand. I could listen to the voice rising wild and nigher the trees and its leaves the drifting air, the ground that I was fallen on with misery the rocks that stood still in its might all that existing around me whirled in a motion and whispered "It's time for your retribution, it's ti

She spoke now voice monotone. "It better not." Jackson snapped. Conversation finished Jackson exited the car leaving Summer alone inside. Finally alone Summer let out a long shaky breath. She could feel the beginning of tears forming in her eyes as she allowed herself to react to the physical and mental pain her father had caused her. Tears beginning to flow she curled herself into a ball and allowed the emotions she had been desperately repressing to overtake her.

He added which made Laura gasp with a scoff. "Does being in a state like this look fun to you?– Huh?" She stuttered, her gaze was blank and tears welled up in her eyes. "Is not like I'm human?– I'm just a raged and wounded ghost who passes by like the wind along with the shadow of the sunset" She cried. "How can I stay put when those bastards who changed my destiny, haunt after my sister!– Tell me" Her voice trembled with sobs which made Rubin's face flash with guilt.

Ayeee This is most annoying thing ever someone had done to me But I can't ask again It will look too pushy and demanding. Ok soup. I can eat this my hands are working remember How I wanted to rip his tongue at his sharp remarks but you kind of liked them My subconsious said Shut up you're never at my side When he was sipping the soup from spoon ,It brought back good memories with my Chachu You know what Chachu used to say to me when I was child and get annoyed when I got sick " Don't cry Hayat . Your sins are shedding with every pain you endure . Our beloved Propet (S.A.W) said

I need solace, A place to call home. A place to curl up and cry, And never have to wipe the tears, Before anyone sees. I need a little more help, But I should be a helper. I'm carrying the weight, Of the universe on my shoulders, And this gets tiring, I just need peace. Curl into a blanket, Let the tears flow. Let it rain, Blood and water, As I'm baptized by the blades, My soul stuck in eternal damnation.

He turned to me, his green eyes burning with an emotion I couldn't quite decipher—it wasn't just rage, but a complex mix of frustration, possessiveness, and maybe a flash of something akin to pain. “You want to be free of me so badly you’ll throw yourself into danger?” he asked, his voice rough. “I have nothing left to lose, Eddie. They already took my friends and my freedom. You keep me locked aside, and I have to watch you sleep with a girl in our house. What does freedom cost when the price of staying is my soul?” He reached out, his hand hovering over my cheek, the one that had been slapped. My muscles instinctively tensed, preparing for another blow.

“But I’m freezing with my raggedy old cloak,” Amanda pleaded. “I’ll shiver to death.” She fixed her wide eyes on me and said, “Please, Mira.” She drew out the two syllables of my name—mii-raa— into the most hideous whine I’d ever endured, and Celina loudly clicked her tongue before ordering her to shut up. I drowned them out as they began quarreling over who would get the money the hide would

He was seen crying extraordinarily bitterly and sorrowfully. “Marvelo… Marvelo… Marvelo… Are you okay?” Sister Xaveria and some other nuns managed to follow Marvelo. Some nuns helped him stand up again. Marvelo cried really loudly and bitterly within one nun’s hug. The separateness between him and his soul mate really cut like a knife deep underneath the quagmire of his feeling and perception. “Don’t be so sad, Marvelo…” said one of the nuns, trying to calm Marvelo down.