Hallucinations Novels & Stories

It was as if my mind wanted me to look into those mysterious, grey eyes until I found the answer to all my problems. I was so absorbed in it that it felt like I could see her. She was standing right in front of me with that warm smile, and a warm hand was resting on the side of my face, caressing it gently. I didn't notice that I had started crying. Tears ran down my face and I was unable to make a sound, I closed my eyes hoping they would go away. The hairs on my arms stood, and something deep inside me screamed. It was as if I could finally hear her voice. But she never said a single word. And then, it was over… I blinked my eyes open and saw everything in a blurry haze. Sheliah jumped ner

I was forced to stand and listen to every word he had to say. By the time he was done, I had lost the zeal to remain in this pool party. Right now all I wanted was to sleep until dawn. My eye lids were already heavy, and my sight was faltering, but I stil managed to get myself moving. Once again I paused, and immediately took a quick glimpse to my right. My eyes had caught sight of a familiar figure, and suddenly the heaviness in my lids were gone. What is wrong with me?! I questioned myself. I was beginning to go crazy with these hallucinations, how many times must I tell myself that he wasn't here?

Joshua muttered. I don't have the energy to care about him. I knew he was infusing nutrients into my body to keep me alive. I started hallucinating again; everything in front of me became distorted, distorted images continuously appeared, my ears rang, and I couldn't hear what Joshua was saying. I don't know how long it took; I came out of the hallucinatory state, my head still ached terribly, and my ears gradually heard the noises around. The clanking, jingling sound of glass jars colliding. I realized Joshua was doing something at his desk.

She kept crying and trembling. Since it was the winter season, she had been in the warm water for a long time. Even so, she was not cold at all. On the contrary, her body was abnormally hot as she curled up in bed, speaking nonsense. "What's going on?" Nathan asked Samuel with reddened eyes. "Hilda has been injected with huge doses of the hallucinogenic drugs, so she is now having hallucinations. She is completely under the effects of the drugs, but she will become better once the tranquilizer has taken effect."

The hallucinations intensified, an onslaught of sensations that defied the boundaries of my fractured sanity. "Embrace him," Lila howled, her voice a feral command. The specter of Lucius drew closer, his presence overwhelming. The dungeon warped, twisted into a labyrinth of desire and despair. I clawed at the illusions, the boundary between reality and hallucination disintegrating like fragile parchment. In the throes of the heat-induced psychosis, I surrendered. The barriers crumbled, and I embraced the phantoms that danced in the shadows of my fractured mind. Lucius, an apparition of desire, consumed my thoughts.

She rolled her eyes like I had just said something silly, I couldn’t believe any of this, I pushed her aside then walked into my room before locking the door. I rushed over to the bookshelf where I had kept the books related to the recorded symptoms of doing the ritual. I ran my hands through each line, trying to see if what just happened was some kind of mind game. It wasn’t. I came across a word, ‘Hallucination’ . It described everything I just saw, and it was only just the beginning.

“Not so funny if it’s someone else being an idiot, is it?” Letting my head fall back into my hands, I mewl. “I can’t believe all of this. I’m losing my mind.” Helades just hums, looking around in the windowless room, while I just ramble on. “I sleep awfully whenever I get to sleep, and that is rarely the case. My heart beats so fast in my chest sometimes that it feels like exploding. And now I even have hallucinations about big ass animals.” Rubbing my eyes with my palms, I inhale a shaky breath. “I really need this job. Please don’t fire me. But I really want to go home now.”

I was slipping. The poison surged to my head now, a black fog seeping into my skull. My thoughts twisted, fractured. I saw faces that weren’t there. My father, looking at me with disappointment. My mother, turning her back. A girl—her eyes wide with fear—as she fell away from me, blood staining her lips. “No,” I whispered, shaking my head violently. “You’re not real. You’re not real.” But the hallucinations came closer. Their voices merged with the shadows, a chorus of accusation.

My voice came out tiny, almost childlike. “The years of intense drug intake and those injections… without proper intervention. These are the side effects. Confusion, agitation, paranoia, distorted perception… medically, we call it hallucinations. His brain is struggling. The damage from the old medication mixed with the sudden loss of sight — it’s triggering severe episodes like this.” My lips parted, then closed. I swallowed hard, throat aching from more than just his grip. “How long will this continue?” I asked, voice trembling.

Dark brown, wide with shock. My entire nervous system was screaming. What the fuck. What the actual fuck. Eyes do not change colors. I am seeing things. A stress hallucination. An adrenaline dump causing visual distortion. Except I know what I saw. I KNOW what I saw. Bioluminescence exists in deep-sea creatures, fireflies, certain fungi, but not in mammalian eyes. Which means either I am losing my mind or she is not human. I cut off the thought before I could finish it. This was not the time for a scientific breakdown. We were sitting in the middle of shattered glass and twisted metal.