Tears Burning My Skin の小説・ストーリー

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.

Since then I hadn’t forgiven her, and it seemed I won’t forever. Alone in the room now, I realized my tears had dropped on the dried leaf on my palm, and then my tears burned it to asses. That is why my granny doesn’t want me to cry. My tears can burn anything when am in great pain. Yes, my tears can burn anything except the human being. I swiftly cleaned my tears before they dropped on the typewriter and the picture. The tears filled my eyes, and I felt like burning everything in my room, but the fear of regretting later held me back.

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.

“Do you still want to go?” Tears flood my vision. But it's not because I'm in pain. The burning desire that ignites in my cunt spreads through my body, seeps out of every slutty pore on my skin… Forms a load of hot creamy wetness that pumps out of my pussy, sticking my soft organ to my pants. And my eyes, they keep tearing up. “I thought as much.” He chuckles and bites! “Oh. Fuck…” I slap my palm to my lips to shut myself up.