Elements Of Insanity Novels & Stories

That’s what they said. The sound of her laugh diminished. Germa twisted her bind arms, the pain, which seems not to bother her, unbearable cracks lingered, but her face, the expression was passive. She was breaking her fingers to loosen the rope tied, yet it never contorted—her eyes, empty sockets until her lips protruded into a satisfactory smile. It was crazy, perhaps what people usually said was true. When one tend to find themselves already having nothing to lose, when they are fuck up by life to the core, they became insane. Insanity bearing what they can do that they haven’t done before.

I started pacing the floor, not sure what to say. "Why, Orion? Tell me!" Izzy said, sounding angry now. "Because I’m fucking dangerous without them!" I growled. "I didn’t just beat my foster dad half to death; I also almost killed three inmates in prison and permanently scared a guy’s face open in the mental hospital before I finally got these pills. I am dangerous, Izzy. I’m fucking crazy, and I need those pills." Izzy sighed and seemed to give up. "You’re not crazy." She whispered.

With that, she walked out leaving the 15 years old boy battling with the insane and sane parts of his mind. He slowly closed his eyes and that time he let the strongest part of his mind win. That night, His sanity got defeated by the insane part of his mind. Day turned to night and she again entered the basement and this time she looked like she was in hurry. She brought out a knife and sighed heavily.

He noticed that her body was trembling, especially the hand holding the small device. She answered in a shaking voice, "My heart's been bursting with sorrow as I touch these painful memories of mine. But I know the guilt will torture me more if I don't tell you of everything you should know... Please, Meyer's boy. Hear me out. Allow me a release by sharing to you the true disaster that destroyed my 'perfect' family..." What was it that could push somebody to the brink of extreme depression and insanity? Money? Family? Love? Status? Unknown whether real or not, but statistics were telling the world at least thirty percent of its inhabitants was crazy. And since it was about insanity and not m

I want you to come to our final union as my bride. 'Three more days, my love. Three more days until we're united forever.' 'Eternally yours, Damien' I felt sick. The casual way he talked about murder, about stealing my life, about this twisted version of love he'd convinced himself was real—it was beyond disturbing. "He's completely insane," I said quietly. "He's obsessed," Maya corrected. "And obsession can be more dangerous than insanity. Insane people are unpredictable. But obsessed people follow patterns, fixate on specific goals."

It was a paternity test report for him and Lucas. In the results column were the words "Probability of paternity: 0%". Jasper was in the middle of caring for Yvonne in their rented house when he received the test report. Yvonne had only recently been discharged from the psychiatric hospital after having a mental breakdown. She had become frail and sensitive. She was now easily triggered and couldn't leave Jasper's side for even a moment. Jasper really did stay by her side, just like she'd said he did. Perhaps bearing the same sins allowed them to find comfort in each other's arms.

My mate, Rafael Crane, is a madman. That is the sad, ugly truth. I don’t know if he was always insane or if it is the result of our mate bond. But what I do know is this man is unwell psychologically. Well, that’s a bit of an unfair exaggeration. But what else am I supposed to think?

"It's not that I am unwilling to join the Army, it's just not my place. I still have a mission to accomplish before i do anything else. And if i join, those fellow soldiers will just be killed by me on the battlefield. You get what i mean Santini?" It's true. Once this mad psycho kills one person, he'll just kill everyone around him, allies or not. "You have a point.." "The government doesn't know that my problem is that serious. So they just keep pressuring me." "Why not just tell them the reason?" "No. They'll send me to the psychiatry and have me confined. That'll be the last place in the universe I'll be in." Next day, Carmen suddenly wasn't feeling well. And she fainted in Brian's arms.

he said and looked at Paul. "No offence," he said, and Paul nodded, indicating it was alright. "Elisabeth's case was worse. They set her free first, but then she had to get involved with Regan and attempt to kidnap Paul from Neev, where he was receiving treatment, so she could use him as ransom. I do not want to go into details, but you know the whole story. We could not ignore it, so we locked her up. You have to be tough, James. To win this, you need to take sentiments out of the equation. Sentiments make you weak and sloppy and leave you open for errors. You can't afford to make a mistake right now. The enemy has you by the balls; you must toughen up and push back. If truly these people a

The woman smiled shaking her head. “Not bad. His condition is worst. He has just not one mental instability but many. He’s highly insecure, he has PTSD, and he’s scared of revealing the traumatic childhood he has lived because he thinks it will make him less perfectionist. And not only that there is something I have noticed.” Hazel looked at the woman who seemed extremely concerned. “You told me that he’s obsessed with you right?” Hazel nodded her head.