Heave (Ryden short story)

Heave (Ryden short story)

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I would of never thought in a million years that he would strand me out to sea and pull me under the surface with him,suffocating gladly. I would of never thought that I would embrace it with arms open, saltwater filling my mouth so I could never scream. The waves strong and never easing up, trying to open my eyes but the salt stang like nothing I've ever experienced before when I tried to leave him. I could never get help. Never hope to lose something so immensely. It never occurred to me once that I would enjoy the suffocation, the decomposition of myself. It never occurred to me once that he would be my ultimate downfall, and that he would be sweeping up the pieces of what I had become and throwing them in the trash, continuing down his path without me. But the biggest thing that never occured to me? That when he did leave me in a rubble of myself, it would hurt so much.
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(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

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