A Splitting Of The Mind Novels & Stories

“We are inside you.” Ava went still. Her breath caught in her throat as if her body had forgotten how to continue. “Inside… me?” she repeated slowly, as though the words were too large for her understanding. The other Ava nodded once. “Not physically. Not the way you understand it. This is what remains when a mind that was split begins to reassemble itself. This is your inner structure, the place where everything you are was stored, hidden, and divided.” Ava stumbled back a step, shaking her head in disbelief. “This is insane… I feel like I’m disappearing, like I’m losing pieces of myself instead of becoming whole.” The other Ava shook her head gently again. “You are not disappearing. You ar

"Tell me, what's going on?" "I don't know. I was fine but suddenly I started having the nightmares. My therapist says it maybe something in my subconscious. I really hope it's not." "Close your eyes for a moment,lay back. And give me your hand." She did so and Beau began singing to her. #Close your eyes, take a breath. Let your mind wander about. Find a path it's painted in a rainbow. Ride it down it's smooth and made of clouds. You're strong, you're bright and you shine like a star.#

The clearing around me blurred. Reality tilted sideways. And suddenly— I was somewhere else. Stone walls. Silver symbols burning into the floor. A younger version of myself screaming so hard no sound came out anymore. Three figures standing around me. Draven. Kaelor. Rhydan. Younger too. Desperate. Terrified. A voice echoed through the memory. “The split must hold.” Another voice answered instantly. “No,” Draven snapped. “It will destroy her.” Kaelor’s voice followed, strained with panic.

Her hand rested on her swollen belly, a triumphant smile on her face. I stared at the evidence. The moonlight tattoo over my heart burned, like it was being ripped apart. My mate bond fractured, searing me with agony. "Father." I sent an urgent mind-link. "My daughter. What's wrong? It's late." "The 'great' Chairman you picked has not only betrayed his mate, he used our resources to build a love nest for his mistress. He even has a bastard on the way." A moment of dead silence. Then, my father’s furious roar.

“Doing what?” Now he was just going to stand there and lie to me? “This thing where you split yourself in half. Stop it. I don't like it. It's making me dizzy. I feel so dizzy.” I pressed my palm flat against the side of my head, trying to hold my brain together. “Brianna, what is wrong with you? I'm not doing anything, I promise you that.”

His presence is what brought me back. That changed everything. The system surged. Violently. The room fractured—. Not physically. But structurally. Reality began to split. And in that split—. Amina saw it clearly. Another space. Another layer. And inside it—. Adrian. Falling. Amina reached forward instinctively—. They were split up by the world they shared.

How do I divide myself into parts to do all the work I am given? My mind was so greatly occupied that I didn’t notice that I had been joined by someone’s presence, who was silently present until he was already behind me. “Oh my goodness!” I shouted, dropping the two plates I was holding mistakenly. I opened my eyes wide as I watched them scattered across the floor. The sound of the plates scattering on the floor was deafening. And at that moment, all the thought of what to do escaped my mind, but I knew this was going to be another round of maltreatment.

I said, ridiculing. Placing both hands on his head, I forced my mind into his, searching it. He screamed as I forcefully and painfully pulled his mind apart from the inside. His weak mind was not able to do anything because of the exhaustion and mental torture. This was more than his shaken and grieving mind and spirit could handle.

It was as though slumber had been placed on him like heavy layers of blankets. He could not wake, and kept on sleeping. There was nothing he could do. It felt like he was somewhere deep within, but even if he tried to reach out, there was nothing to do. Still, even as he slept, he knew everything that was going on. He could feel, he could hear, and was troubled because he saw himself doing strange things. It felt like his mind had been split into two. He felt it when he was about to do something odd, but half his mind provided explanations for everything odd he was doing, while the other half of his mind stayed sane, but unable to do anything.

“We split up, and… we will never get back together again. I can't personally stay by her side to take care of her, so I’m asking you to take care of her for me.” “Wait, this is only getting more confusing for me. Also, do you realize how scary you look right now?” Karl did not respond to the statement but instead repeated his question, “Can you help me with this?” “Wait, I’m still very confused about what’s happening. I have no idea what’s going on here. Things were going so well between you and sis. Why did you two split up out of nowhere? Is there something wrong with my ears? This isn’t a prank, is it?”