泣ける Novels & Stories

There was no way of stopping my hand as it shot up, pressing hard over my mouth as I tired to stifle the scream that tore it's way up my throat and passed my lips. The girl, staring back at me in the mirror, looked broken beyond repair. Hair twisted in knots, as if it had been caught out in the wind all day. My once nice purple long sleeve shirt and jeans now torn and crumpled, like each piece of clothing had been raked against tree after tree, shredding the fibers. Still, the one thing that my left eye couldn't look away from, was the blistering frost bite that ran across the other side of my face, where my once cool artic blue eye sparkled, mesmerising those in it's sight. The putrid smell

"Ismael Kiplimo!" He witnessed a shocked frightened look in her eyes. A shock of realization. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was obvious she was going to cry. She shrank down the couch and lowered her eyes covering them with a leso and broke into tears. She shamelessly cried like a little kid. Mary crossed over to comfort her. "Don't cry sis. It is alright."

I cried. 7

Something hot. Tears.

And there, my tears flowed freely. @SenaSen

And then she breaks. The sobs hit her body so violently I can see the tremors even from this distance. Her shoulders shake. Her back curls inward. Her head drops against her knees as she cries like something inside her has shattered completely. My vision blurs instantly. A tear slips down my cheek before I even realize it’s there. It slides slowly down my skin, warm and silent. “Damn it…” I whisper hoarsely. My chest feels like it’s being ripped open from the inside. Lucian’s voice is fierce now.

Tears spill down my cheeks without warning, sudden and unstoppable, and I’m crying before I even realize what’s happening. Knox goes rigid against me.

Yours forever, Zander Tears spring from my eyes and don’t stop until I can’t cry any more tears.

Unable to hold back, Lily began to cry uncontrollably. It was as if she was venting all the pent-up feelings of repression, indignation, and humiliation she had been harboring for so long. The bitter tears made her beautiful eyes appear even more pitiful. With a smile, Julian remarked, "My dear Lily, why the tears? Aren't you afraid I might be heartbroken?" Gasping for breath, her voice shaky, Lily pleaded, "Mr. Sterling, I beg you..."