Inanimate Insanity Episode Novels & Stories

Raising the remote in his hand, he pressed a button and whispered, “My insanity.” Her body turned numb in disbelief. The screen instantly split into multiple panels. Every single panel displayed a different corner of her house. *****

It was even screwier that I thought that would give me any sort of relief - it wouldn't. "Touching, but foolish," Anima sighed with amusement. She pulled out her phone from her back pocket. She made a call then showed the device to Casper. "I'm sure your boyfriend will be very impressed with last night's antics. Of course, he may expect a repeat performance." Casper trembled. I rubbed her back as she sobbed into my shoulder and bicep. "I'm not very impressed with your virtue," Anima sounded disappointed in me. "You and your ilk deserve only two words - 'Good bye'," Estere sounded serene. "As a general instruction, anyone on this deck that I do not like and that hasn't left by the exits in th

I thought that they would be friends, but nope, Raven drives her crazy. "Mrs. Gering, I would like you to interview Blake Harper today. I would, but I am tired of the women drooling all over me," I say trying to sound very serious. "Daddy, if you rub some mud on your face the women wouldn't look at you anymore," Sydney says as she crunches on her toast. I look to Mrs. Gering then to Alfred who both have huge smirks on their faces. Of course Sydney says the strangest things at times.

Callista. I gasp as I come out of the episode, and I can still feel that dark monster trying to fight me. Trying to catch my breath, I look around. It’s still storming heavily outside, and rain splatters on the windows. The room is plunged into silence with the notable lack of chanting. It was still raining, but peculiarly, I am not in an episode. Needing to make sense of this, I rush towards the candle table, and lo and behold every single candle was unlit and blackened.

What the fuck is happening right now? The lights go haywire, everything spinning wildly, picking up speed and turning the objects in mini missiles. One of them whizzing past my head, forcing me to hit the deck. The commotion continues for another minute before settling down, gravity has the items clattering to the ground. “Okay, what the fuck was that?” My arms pushing me off the ground, wondering what kind of exorcist shit I’ve walked into. “Enzo.” Matt groans, continuing to rock the babe and soothe him so another outburst doesn’t happen.

Obsession for her… LOVE for her… “YES, I AM INSANE. THE ONLY SANITY I HAVE IS MY WIFE AND KIDS, AND NOW THEY ARE FUCKING GOING AWAY FROM ME. ME A MONSTER LIKE ME DON'T DESERVE HAPPINESS”… With that, he went inside the car and banged the door, hardly enough to scare his friends. He started his car and roared it on the lonely, deserted roads. His was not someone who will be weak and cry. But his wife behavior is making him weak. He is losing his damn patience with her. He won't be able to live without his kids, mostly his princess.

“Yes, mate is awake but the human is sleeping, mate is scared, help her.” “Sleeping?” asked Hugh. “Mate is trying to wake her, but she is sleeping.” Knox showed Hugh everything Sabine was showing him, it was a jumbled mess, like watching a home movie where the camera was shaking. It was hard to make anything out but Hugh saw a man’s face close up and his nose exploded with blood, as if Annie was butting him, and then she was restrained to the floor and an antiseptic type smell hit his nostrils.

I sighed in response before speaking… “At first, killing one rogue was enough to keep the beast in me dormant for a few months. But as time passed, I started getting back to my frenzied state sooner and now, I could only last one or two weeks…” I said. The words ‘I would turn insane sooner rather than later’ were left unsaid, but they rang in the room as loudly as if I had spoken them out loud. None of us said anything for a while as we sat there lost in our thoughts. It was Zane who finally broke the silence.

“Aw, and here I was hoping the ‘sir’ would stay. Yes, I’ll get it, but we need to discuss the problem that thing presents.” “That is not the problem. The dickwad is the problem,” Beth says with her hands on her hips. Again I felt that nice warm, fuzzy feeling. “You’re both right. The notebook and Kirk are the problems. Which is why I want to at least destroy the notebook. Kirk, I will figure out what to do with later.” “So you don’t think you’re crazy anymore?” Matt asks. “Is one every sure they’re not insane? How can we really know what we experience in this world is the actual reality of the situation?” I ask back.

I look up in time to see her start walking past. Indifferent. Straight-backed. Eyes forward. Not even a glance or a hint that she knows me. She moves like I’m air. Like I don’t exist. And my chest rips open. “Wait!” I croak, but it’s swallowed by murmurs. My voice sounds alien, strange even to me. Whispers ripple around. “He’s… he’s reacting strangely.” “Not like I’ve ever seen.” “He is going insane.” “Better back away.” “She’s cold. Look at her. She doesn’t even—”