Balloon Inanimate Insanity Novels & Stories

At first, the feeds look like home videos but the longer you look at them the more you see that not all of them are memorable or even properly focused; they’re just your candid people seen from both routine and God-worthy perspectives – standing in a jam-packed subway, kneeling in church, making love in a run-down apartment, passing a joint at a party… It finally hits me as more of the same thing enters my consciousness: all the people have what appears to be white balloons attached to their necks. The things float and bob after their owners like real balloons but they’re sort of {meatier} and softly lit like paper lanterns, from the fat strings to the ovals themselves. These balloons also h

I don't know why but as I stare at it, the more it looks interesting to see. As I continued looking at the window, I realized that I have been spacing out too much. “Let’s go?” I heard Drake’s voice making my sanity back to place. “Huh?” I asked. I looked around and realized that there are no one else inside except us. The class is dismissed? How long have I’ve been staring at the window then? “The class is done?” I asked him. “Yeah, you have been spacing out. Good thing our professor did not notice you.” “Come on, let’s get our lunch.” He added.

All the bulky mafia men with guns in their holster, trying their best to fill the balloons. Both Chloe and Susie paused to look at a bald man. His veins were literally popping out of his neck and his whole face turned red as he tried to fill the balloon but to no avail. He tried thrice but to no use and then all the other guys were laughing and making fun of him that he took out his gun and aimed at the laughing guy, warning him to shut up or else he'd blow his brains out and then another guy said, first try to blow the balloon and they were ready to go for each other's throat when she stepped in.

I sighed, long, loud anx painfully. Why was she like this? I should be used to Abigail’s taste in chaos by now, but it just kept getting worse. She was the mermaid equivalent of walking into a haunted mansion on purpose. “You’re insane,,” Inara said flatly, reading my thoughts. “Thank you,” Abigail chirped. "You are fucking crazy, Abigail. Students are running away from that sect, why the hell are you like this?" Inara hissed, voice sharp with disbelief.

The echoes of Alpha Chul's mate's voice continued to reverberate, unsettling her deeply. Driven by a restless need to find answers, she made her way to the balcony. But just as her hand reached out to touch the railings, a rush of memories flooded her mind. She saw herself standing at a balcony without railings, gazing into the abyss beyond. Then, the scene shifted, and she entered a room, confronted by the sight of a deformed newborn with severe heart problems. The memories clashed with her sense of self, leaving her disoriented and anguished.

Busaba giggled way too loud after finalizing her assault plan. Not knowing that the plan would backfire, nor did she know that would be her last big laugh. && Six days later. “HUH! HUH! HUH!” Isis was seen kitted out in a body full of injuries. “I need to go away, go away…” She mumbled while wheezing out loud, seeking the air. [Where are you running to, my lovely Isis?] A horrendous voice echoed inside her head. Isis’s eyes opened up real wide in shock while looking around in panic.

Elena's POV He is weird! A very weird weird weird creature and I hate him so much! One minute he becomes so caring and then at another moment he shows what he really is! A monster! Yeah! A monster!! Manik Monster Malhotra! If you are thinking I have gone crazy than congratulations! You are right! I've become insane and if some kind of sanity is left then I'm sure it won't take much time to be converted into insanity! What the hell does that man thinks of himself?

"Better that I'm full of babies than you are full of shit, right? Stop gossiping like a gossip when I'm unconscious and have some guts to fight me!" He almost made me jump out of bed and do a rap, but I just couldn't handle it. After saying that, I rolled my eyes and fainted again. Now I keep a mind, dizzy is not a complete dizzy, can only be half dizzy like this. Or Bonnie's gonna talk shit about me again. Just then I heard a small laugh, which followed the footsteps from far to near. "With such a wound and such a strong will, Madman, can someone like her hypnotize?"

But after getting acquainted with Isabella's sweet wet parts and her ferocious fighting, just the thought of touching another person made me feel nauseous. So now, I am nothing more than an entity filled with tension and violence. An existence that cannot be measured or contained and continues to grow bigger with every passing second. My beast has scratched and clawed at the walls of my sanity, demanding a way out. The crazier the better. I wanted nothing more than to give it a taste of euphoric anarchy. But the downside was, if I let it loose, Isabella wouldn't give me any more time. I would be mentally changed and could and would revert to drastic measures to have her again.

With a jerk, Minal tried to free her hand but because of her shaking herself badly Shah Zain couldn't maintain his balance and along with Minal, he also fell on the bed. Because of the pain, Minal cried slightly as her hands were pressed behind her back. "What happens, can't you endure a little pain...." Shah Zain mocked her for her crying. "Yes, I can't, get off me, I can't breathe." Shah Zain's whole weight was on her as he was hovering over her and on top of that her hands were behind her back, she was feeling suffocated. "Now your breathing will further going to stop." On his saying, Minal looked at him unknowingly.