Inanimate Insanity Cabby Novels & Stories

I muttered, slouching in my seat. Driving with Cassandra was never easy, she detested driving behind coaches and big trucks due to their inability to go as fast as your average car, her aim is to swerve uncaring into another lane than serve back, completely ignoring the other cars surrounding her. All I could hear was honking, constant curses from other angry drivers. "Just great." Cassandra slammed both her hands on the wheels, an annoyed look on her face as she suddenly slowed down to the side of the pavement. "What is it?" I asked confused, looking alarmingly around us.

I’m sure the cab driver can feel it too, even with the terrible music blaring through his old speakers. After about ten minutes of pure silence, with my eyes stuck on her like she’s the only thing in this dark space, we finally enter a street and Gabby quickly asks the driver to stop at what looks like a bus stop. She grabs her sling bag and gets out of the cab without a word. It’s strange, but I let it slide. Maybe it’s just how she is. Maybe she has this thing she does when she’s in a car with someone she doesn’t know, even if it’s just a cab. There are worse things than riding with a stranger, I guess.

This hippo of hers can't accept defeat so soon. "Why Bhai is following us now?" Asked Kabir all annoyed with the fact of Sandy disturbing their every moments. "He can't do anything today" Annie smirked while typing something on her mobile phone. "But how?" Asked Kabir "Turn left and stop the car" she replied while eyeing the side mirror where Sandy already looked at her. Kabir did the same and he is surprised to see a driver there along with another person on who seemed to be the delivery guy. "Mam your cold coffee" he forwarded tow mugs while Annie asked the driver to start the car and Kabir to sit backside along with her.

she murmured, her eyes widening with concern. The cab driver, a burly man with a complete lack of patience for tardy passengers, exited the vehicle and approached Anastasia. His eyes narrowed as he observed her distress, and his voice was laced with irritation as he demanded payment for the ride. Anastasia's gaze darted from the stern driver to the imposing building before her, and she knew she was in dire straits.

I turned my gaze and saw Candice running in the canteen room heavily breathing and sucking all the air inside her while putting her both hands on her knees. Why everyone is behaving so strange today?

She settles for a flat shoe as it seems stress free other than her heels, which posed as torture to her feet. Her impatience grew by seconds on seeing the crowd of people waiting patiently at the bus station, so she books a cab online as that was the only swift means to bid her time. She forcibly stifled her impatience as she awaits her cab's arrival. After about 4 minutes of standing in the same spot, Vuum, a Honda Fit 2015 model, closes in on her distance and ceases... winding down the side screen of the car, the cab driver chimes in, "miss Susan? You ordered a ride at City Rides 3 minutes ago."

" That was how her ECT became cranked to the maximum setting, and her sedative dosages were the highest possible. She'd once thought sanity was her escape from criminal law, but now, she lived through every second of her day with endless fear and torture. Every minute and second of her life was agony. … A month later, Samuel called while I was pleasantly enjoying my afternoon tea. Through the phone, he sounded troubled. "Mr. Crane, your wife… She's been extremely agitated lately. She's been crying and insisting on seeing you. "She says she has something very important to tell you in person. She knows she's made a mistake, and she's begging for just one chance to see you."

“Mmm. Mommy, I don’t want to go to work.” Dave sniggered. Jalefel cleared his throat to keep from laughing. He helped the two of them to the cab. It was dark. The seats could barely be seen. Dave helped Amethyst in first before joining her. The surrounding darkness swallowed the two of them up. Dave screamed in the darkness. “HELP!” Jalefel pulled out his gun, assuming there was a perpetrator. He dove into the cab as the darkness grew smaller. The cab was just a normal cab without Dave or Amethyst inside. The cabbie looked back to see him. “Where to?”

"Stop making a fool out of me!" When my cab arrived on time, I put all of my things in the passenger seat. Arman grabbed my arm but couldn't control his anger, so he let go of my hand and punched the taxi with his bare hand. The bottom of the cab was destroyed, and the wheel looked like it was too. When I saw that from him, my eyes got immense with fright. The cab driver turned around, and his mouth fell open. "Oh my god, man! What is wrong with you?!"

I just grin at the two of them and say, “Now I need one of you two to call a cab for us. Then I am going to grab a super quick shower.” As the cab drove through town to the inn the guys were silent and that was fine by me, I was lost in my own thoughts. What could this Clive Kelly as he called himself possibly know about the voice in my head? As the cab stopped in front of the inn, I paid the fare and we all got out to go inside.