The World Will Know Pain Novels & Stories

They said accusingly, “Are you seriously trying to hurt Cath right now? Still? “Mira, what is wrong with you? How can you be so vicious?” In the end, Callum helped me sit down against the wall. “Babe, just hang in there, okay? We can’t piss off the guy. He might hurt Cath if we do.” He pried my hand off his sleeve, turned his back on me, and ran off to help rescue Catherina. I closed my eyes in despair. The pain in my belly was unbearable. It felt like it was tearing me apart. Then, everything went black.

] A few seconds felt like forever before her phone vibrated with a reply. Gian: [Be patient.] Kirana drew in a deep breath, but the burning sensation did not fade. Instead, the discomfort spreading through her body intensified, creeping from her chest to every limb. Her hands clutched the pillow tightly as she tried to keep herself from collapsing onto the floor. Moments later, there was a knock on the door, followed by Gian's confused voice. "Kirana! What's wrong with you?" Kirana turned her head slightly, panic blazing in her eyes. She could barely stand steadily. Her body felt weak, trembling violently, and the waves of heat seemed to overwhelm every bit of her self control. She reached t

My brothers and Amber sounded confused and uneasy. "The doctor said there's nothing wrong with us," someone said with a frown. "But just now, it felt like I was being tortured to death." "I've never felt pain like that in my life." "Wait," another voice cut in, sharp with panic. "Why does it feel like it's starting again?" The anesthesia was wearing off. Pain bloomed once more. In the hallway, their voices shattered into screams. I lowered my gaze and pressed a fingernail gently into the edge of my bandaged wound. Pain shot through me.

For Emily, Ella, Kenzo and Kelvin, she would find a way to break through the darkness. Brandy closed her eyes again, the image of the four children—Emily, Ella, Kenzo and Kelvin—the only thing keeping her from slipping back into the abyss of despair. She would endure the fever, she would endure the pain, and she would endure Jose Williams. She would wait for the right moment, and when it came, she would run and never look back.

Or, was this a game from the beginning? Whilst amid my laments, a pain so excruciating wrecks my whole body. It is as if my heart has been put in a vice and my world stops. Well, if I can call this vast expanse of nothingness a world. I lay there writhing in pain for a while then it gradually stops, leaving me weak and strained.

Until I know he’s okay. My world is crashing. Just when I thought the worst pain just occurred to me a while ago, but I was wrong. This is the most crushing pain I have ever had. It’s brutal, and it’s my fault. If I just stay in his building. If I just confronted him about what's going on instead of running away, he wouldn’t be here. That pain has nothing to do with this kind of pain. I don’t want to lose him. Not in this way.

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD

My phone rang for a long time and my head got used to the tone as my heart ached, I carried my guitar and opened my songbook, and I sang my dad's hit song to ease my pain. We are just trying to get through the day Without falling apart Even though I'm starving I'm freezing I'm bleeding to death Everything is fine The sky isn't always blue Sun doesn't shine always I'm gonna get through the day And I'll be on top of the world. My heart pleaded for me to sing the song I wrote for Ethan, I fought the urge to overlook it and I stopped singing, I opened to the next page and I saw the song I wrote out of love for him. I played the intro and I sang

I spat and went back to sit. I heard people chortling but didn't bother to look. Remembering my loss once more, I coiled into a state of despondency. This pain that I am feeling will never fade, it will never end. The cut is too deep, I feel it in my soul and deep beyond. I've handled a lot of traumatizing pain before but I don't know if I can go through this. I feel my whole world crumbling down and crushing before me and all that is left is rubbles.

Dahlia pov You never really feel the pain until your mind processes it and your world finally turns upside down, and im sure if you ask anyone who has been abused they will always say that it never really does get better, they just learn to lie with the thoughts encasing their mind every day, pain doesn't care if you are with family or friends, it doesn't care that you might be happy for the first time in months or years, it doesn't care about you, and it never will. its not like you can say 'hey pain fuck off' because I don't think It will listen to you. Maybe with time things will heal, but the scars remain for eternity, and they will always remain there, they will be the thing that hurts