Tears Burning My Skin Novels & Stories

Jade Alvarez never begged. Another smack landed and I cried out, my lips trembling as I struggled to voice out the dreadful numbers, hoping that I didn't mix it up. I could feel my nostril getting wet as more tears leaked out of my eyes. Everything hurt and even tho he lightly caressed my skin, trying to soothe away the pain, I could only concentrate on how my skin burnt and smarted.

Her eyes were already filled with tears, each burning drop slowly rolled down her cheek, then shattered into hundreds of thousands of tiny pieces. In her eyes gradually burned a kind of emotion, like lava, burning to the extreme. It was like a pan of oil that was boiling hot. Her tears gradually stopped falling, not flying down. Now, only a patch of fog remained where the waves of the eyes glittered. There was a fierce determination in Oralie's eyes.

Nico said in a confused voice. “I can't!!” I yelled. My fingers dug into the flesh of my hands as they raked through savagely. It felt like a thousand fire ants were on my hands. Bruises came with each rake but I cared less about the beauty of my skin at that moment. “Aargghh!! Make it stop,” I screamed. “Please Nico make it stop,” I burst into tears. Nico poured ice on my hands but it only seemed to aggravate the burn. “It burns Nico, it burns,” I continued scratching, my entire body undergoing excruciating pain as the tears ran down my cheeks.

In fact, it wasn’t a suit at all. I had burned myself so many times, that the amount of food almost didn’t matter. My eyes were still burning from when I tried to cut an onion, and my eyes watered. I struggled to know why I was crying and sniffling as if I were a child, but the tears kept coming. Even now, my face and eyes still burned. It was an onslaught I never wanted to experience again in my life.

Brie Hot, bright, unforgiving sunlight burns through my eyelids. My body feels… shattered–and itchy. Incredibly itchy and dry and… I open my eyes just enough to feel the grit of sand before I close them again, my stomach rolling and twisting. I cough once–a painful experience that has me moving quickly from lying flat on my belly to my knees where I choke and gag, spilling an exceedingly large amount of water from my lungs. My throat burns like fire. My teeth ache. My lips burn from several splits now packed with… sand.

I could not dwell on the thought of my beautiful dress turning ugly as I wretched in pain. Before I knew it I had torn the material, baring my breast then my stomach as I continued tearing down. Soon I was naked and even then I felt too hot. I started to scratch at my skin as the burning grew more intensely, clearly drawing out fresh blood as I scrape my flesh.

Something hot. Tears.

In the next instant, as I put myself in a defensive position I was no longer in the castle, everything around me was darkness mixed with reddish flames that touched my skin, penetrating the layer of tissues as if they were nothing, I suppressed a groan of pain, because every time that fire touched my skin I could feel the bubbles forming. My chest rises and falls rapidly, to get air as quickly as possible, but the air is not pure and soot adheres to my mucous membrane and begins to burn me from the inside. A sharp sound echoes, at a low frequency that only I can hear, but thin enough to make blood run down my ear. My eyes begin to burn from the center, consuming their color. Every sense of m

Burning tears seared my eye sockets and poured like streams down my cheeks as I stood naked in front of the mirror looking at my reflection. It made me start to cry as I couldn't recognize myself anymore. My arms, belly, back region, and legs all had red stripes, which blemished my skin and made them so ugly and sore. Due to how much I was starving, my healing ability had diminished so badly that it now takes 24 hrs for a single wound to heal.

She was panting and the pain in her chest was unbearable. A metallic taste filled her mouth as she tried to catch her breath. It was a cloudy day and the wind was blowing forcefully. Aria breathed in the air, feeling her lungs burn. Her eyes burned as well. She didn’t know what to do with herself. She began to rub the blood off her hand. It itched and burned as her skin came off. She had to do something. Focus on something else but tears blurred her eyes as she stared ahead. She squeezed her eyes to force them out and then wiped them away with her arm.