Books That Mess With Your Mind Novels & Stories

Crazy people. Madness is not giving a chance to the pleasure of living a thousand lives in one, of traveling a thousand worlds at the turn of a page, of touching the soul from the outside in. Madness is not experiencing the touch of paper. Sulfite, offset, couché, pollen, newspaper. Smell it, a mixture of paint, wood and dreams. Madness is not exploring one's own mind, challenging the imagination, having doubles, triples, multiple experiences in a single page. But I agree. I really agree with you, non-reader. And it's okay. In the end, readers are crazy for being readers in a world where words flow down the monosyllabic drain of unculturedness."

I said to him and he sighed. "I know it sounds crazy but I can't shake all this off Liam, I just can't. I feel like I'm slowly losing my sanity and it feels like someone's trying to slowly drive me mad with misery. I'm under investigation for an attempted murder when I can't even hurt a darn fly. I lost my job, my reputation that I may never get back and now I've lost my cafe and another murder case is about to surround me cause they will investigation and since I already have a pending case, they'll add me to the list of possible suspects. Tell me now Liam, am I really not cursed?" I asked, heaving a sigh of frustration as it dawned on me that I am indeed a misfortune like mom always told m

There were also immortal books made of multi-colored ancient jades, golden books covered with dazzling, lustrous golden lights, and even strange books enveloped by lightning. Alex was dumbfounded just by looking at them. He looked at the crowd around him and realized that no one looked in that direction. Even if he reminded them by making vague references, they failed to sense anything. Pigsy even came over and passed through the bookshelf, yet it found nothing. Sensing no anomaly, it was as if the bookshelves containing the bizarre books were utterly nonexistent. “Do you find this table a little odd?” Alex deliberately said after he walked to the table and knocked it.

This is the section filled with books that will serve as a solution to one's disastrous life battle. I almost lost to the sight of it that almost reach the highest roof. The man behind me said with a husky yet awed-filled voice, “You're right. It was the classic brought upon the battle of oneself. It was written by the very known...” His voice disrupted by his emotion that suddenly flared. His silence and deep breathing was something I thought as a kind of reminisce for something so dare to him. Suddenly my mind flickered, show a devastating scene. “What...” I gasped, step back with my weakened knees. My mind so strange, and it was so far to a possibly acceptable nature. It give me the taste

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He said with a little smile. "The master was right. I made a big mistake to choose you." She said. "Then it's sooo~~~sad. Now die here." Zhang Wei left the place with the book. But he didn't know it was a poison book. Chenguang fainted. Zhang Wei opened the book with a great curiosity. But when he opened the book he felt very bad. The book falls from his hand. He fall down on the ground and then he died.

Tom could not fathom it, he was half-expecting that a lot of murderous voices will boom out of the book or a screech of writings in blood will start unraveling themselves on the book, however, the next he hear is a voice booming from his head as on that day he first touched the book; when it was arguing with him. "Okay," he could not afford to lose this moment. He had to keep focused and ask his questions so that he wouldn't go mad. It will be a huge embarrassment if his classmates hear that he was admitted into a mental home just because of reading a book. They would cheer and jeer at him, finally, he has met his doom since he will not allow books to be, acting all sainted up to make them f

"There's no way I'm leaving your books behind, Uncle Rick." "Oh, God. This is a nightmare," I said and scanned my shelves again. "Let's not forget about the crows. Maybe some of the books I haven't read yet and my standalone. I'll also bring some spice." I hit my forehead with a hardcover book I grabbed. "I'm going insane." ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ

My thoughts kept drifting, pulling me away from the plot and back to the darker corners of my mind. The book was one of those suspenseful thrillers, full of secrets and betrayals, the kind of story that would normally have me hooked. But every twist on the page only reminded me of the real-life twists that had unfolded recently. Every deceit, every bit of violence written so neatly in these chapters felt uncomfortably close to home.

The book on the table, looking at the title of the book, one would know that it was related to psychotherapy, psychological suggestion of a kind. Mu Zenin frowned, "Ms. Xiao, I don't have time to play dumb riddles with you here." Xiao Wanwan laughed, "Mr. Mu, don't you understand? You've been tricked! Someone hypnotized you, that's why your body isn't working! There used to be many books like this one, Jingjia used to have many of them, she clutched them in her hands and read them every day, and even asked me how to make a man happier!"