Squidward's Suicide Novels & Stories

“How did that turn out?” “He committed suited by swallowing a pill.” I know that it wasn’t funny and that I am not supposed to laugh. I gritted my bottom lip as I tried to think of anything else aside from the image of Skyr screaming at the guy and threatening him so much that he commited suicide. IT IS NOT A LAUGHING MATTER! I let out a breath as I let the laughter dissipate into the air. “You really need to talk to other people.”

That year, a heavy snowfall blanketed Haddon. Snowflakes drifted through the shipyard's crumbling roof, settling over Timothy's already emaciated body. His lips were purple from the cold, but he stubbornly gripped the amulet between his stiff fingers. Hundreds of notebooks filled with the words, "I'm sorry, Quinn," were scattered around him. His breathing became weaker and weaker. An overdose of sleeping pills, coupled with his failing heart, finally claimed his already fading life.

I stood on the toilet seat and I saw people walking through the streets. I knew that I had to hurry up and return back to washing the dishes ,before we were being marched back to the basement. I gave a little push on the protector that was before the windows and it seemed very loose. I got happy that I had seen a way to escape from . I tried pushing it harder ,but got a knock on the door. It was the voice of one of the men called Squid, it seemed he always monitored me ever since I was held. " Little bitch! get out here now! " he thundered with his loud cracked scary voice.

"The same man was found in the Hudson River a month later. They said it was a suicide. The official report said that that man had debts, and since he lost his job, he fell into severe depression. In the end, he decided to commit suicide." I clamped my hand over my mouth. My heart started to pound. I stared at Michelle for a long, silent moment before I managed to swallow a lump in my throat. "Was there any evidence that could make his suicide suspicious? I mean… it seemed like this man's suicide was quite convenient for Caesar Hart," I stated, studying Michelle's face.

He didn't know if Uncle Lionel had anything to do with Director Lionel, but when he heard that this old man's name was Lionel as well, Zion was filled with anger. By the time he arrived, it was already a little late. Uncle Lionel had swallowed the poison and committed suicide. He curled up on the ground with white foam in his mouth, and his eyes had turned white. Zion was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked him, saying, "Send him to the rescue! If he can't survive, all his wives and children will be buried with him!"

I'm in too much pain and sadness and I can't continue to live like this anymore, so I'm better off dead. "Miss! Don't do that! Miss!" I heard a voice of a man who was alarmed by what I was doing but I just ignored him and continued to walk. It's high tide now and it's a perfect suicide so I'd rather drown myself along with excruciating pain that I'm feeling. I welcomed the big waves as my body embraced the danger of killing myself in the unforgiving sea. I was about to lose my consciousness when someone grabbed my arm and lifted me up but I drank a lot of ocean water and passed out.

Frowning, Hadden shouted at the pool, "Get out of the pool and get over here, Felicia! Or do you want me to lock you inside forever, huh?!" I floated to him in my agitation and spoke out loud, not that he would hear me, "I wanted to come out. Don't you know that I tried to push against the cover even until my dying breath? I did everything I could to survive! But none of that worked, so I'm dead now." Of course, Hadden could not hear me. How could he? He shouted again, "You won't get my pity like this! I wouldn't have had to lock you in there if you hadn't tried to drown Julia. Get over here now!"

"How about you?" I raised my eyebrows, then lowered my eyes to look at her big round belly. "If you're wondering, I can show you right now." ... In the afternoon, while Serena was watching TV, I received a call from Marcus. "Alpha, Ryder committed suicide. He took advantage of being untied for treatment and hit his head against the wall. There was so much bleeding, and his health was deteriorating that the doctors had no choice." Marcus said. I pondered for a moment, then spoke. "Throw his body into the forest and clean it up."

asked Andrew Young in a weak voice. “Sir mmm forgive me. I am currently contacting you because there is a serious problem going on at home. You'd better get home soon." "What do you mean?" "Mmmmm that's Mr. We just found Young Master Mitchel in the bathroom. But Young Master Mitchel is in a lifeless state because he committed suicide by slicing his own veins.” "What did you say?" asked Andrew Young in disbelief.

Akio screamed on the other side of the phone, completely livid. “You bastard! You’ve crossed the line now!” “Just you wait! I’ll go to Mordu and take your life myself within a month!” In reply, Harvey had one of his subordinates press the video call button on the phone so that Akio could see Sakura drown with his eyes. Crack! There was the loud sound of a phone being smashed to bits as the screen turned black. Harvey smiled, amused, and casually threw the phone into the river. “Our Sword Saint here is a bit of a feisty one…”