Inanimate Insanity Experiment 21 Novels & Stories

I breathe out and let the blood in my veins slow down. In World History, I almost lost my mind. I don't know if I could have listened to one more word of that rubbish. Man, they really messed up with their heads. More than a half were lies and the way the old lady recounted the facts was insane. She kept tapping her long, sharp fingernails on the sloped lectern, while she recited the speech word by word. She didn't even flinch when I growled in annoyance. To be frank, I am not really sure she is even a human being. No mention about the experiment, about the inhibitor, not a word about the fact that their freaking planet is on the verge of dying. What did I expect? I guess that's how memory m

Despite the chaos, the scarred man went back to Maddie, looking almost frantic, while the doctor was still beside her. Fear came back to me in double when I realized how they were proceeding with the experiment. The scarred rogue went behind the computers and started putting another vial on the tube that would shoot out a dosage towards the subject’s body. ‘No... no. Stop,’ I mumbled, feeling so scared and angry and frustrated at the same time. He has to stop! They all have to stop! I watched as the bastard pressed the button for the Freedom to shoot another dosage, and how Maddie’s body shook and thrashed on the bed. A strike of flaring emotions got to me, and it woke a side of me I didn’t

They screamed— “You went up? You opened 509? You woke it up!” They told us— The room had been sealed 22 years ago. The man inside— A psychiatrist. He experimented on the insane. Went mad himself. One night, he locked himself inside… Scratched his own face off… And died. But his laughter— Still lived there. We ran. That night, Megha fell ill. The next day, her pulse slowed unnaturally. On the third day, she slipped into a coma.

Awoooooo! All around them came the roars from the experimental subjects. Having gone completely out of control, some remained fighting against Shaun while some started running off in all directions. Void of any reasoning, the experimental subjects were like beasts without conscience. Bam! Bam! Bam! Not far from Shaun came the sounds of a flurry of punches. He immediately felt a murderous aura approaching him right at that moment. He felt threatened and instinctively thought of the appearance of a compelling subject.

"If you want to be like that, get infected. If it works, then we can use you since it'll be easier. If not, well, you'll be dead. It doesn't seem like you care anyway." Me, be the experiment? Who would willingly sign up for that? I would rather capture the White family than have myself tortured. Once I did manage to get the family here, I would be isolated. I would be walking around the Base with my friends that I wouldn’t be able to be near since they would be infected. I wouldn’t be important enough to infect; even if it didn’t kill me first. I would just be the constant reminder that everyone was like that because of my actions. I would have to keep my distance from them which would becom

Then, he tried to find the experiment room where Hannah, Andre and the old man are. On the other hand, in the hallway going to the experiment room, Hannah saw three zombies walking from left to right, then turn right to left and open the door of the opposite room. They are all looks like a hungry lion who are trying to find food to eat to make its stomach full and satisfy its cravings. Their salivas were getting out of their mouth. Have you noticed them moving? They do the same moves after 5 minutes, Andre observed. Try to watch them after 5 minutes, he added.

Jeremy yawned. "Okay!." Princess nodded. Jeremy left her outside to play while he went inside the shed to get a bit more sleep before beginning to pack up some items that he needed to give Esme. ******** The children have been put under a sedative, and they are now prepared to take part in the experiment. A report was given by a female employee wearing a white doctor's coat to a male boss who was also dressed in white. He raised his hands and readjusted the position of his gold-rimmed glasses. The tidiness of his attire was in stark contrast to the disorder that surrounded him at his workstation.

However, Professor reassured us, explaining that this was merely a temporary effect. In a matter of seconds, Anita's eyes closed once again, and her body settled into a state of tranquility. To our astonishment, her skin started to peel away, disintegrating into dust that gently settled upon the floor. Professor removed his experimental glasses, his expression a mix of satisfaction and caution. He emphasized the potency of the chemical, warning us to exercise great care when using it.

"You said none of the subjects survived?" "Yes. Most of them were ex-convicts or soldiers, so if they died they wouldn’t be missed. At first, it worked. They got the results they wanted, but within two weeks, the users started acting weirdly and violently. They took innocent lives as well as their own. They wasted many lives; some are still in the institute receiving treatment because they couldn't return to normal. The drug works on a person's brain, heightening it, giving the user the ability to think faster than a computer. But the more it works, the more it damages the brain," he explained with a heavy sigh. "Just when I thought the higher-ups would end it all since the experiment didn't

Every living thing in the lab, from the half-formed abominations floating in glass vats to the shivering abomination assistants, cowered in fear. They knew the signs of his temperament all too well, an angry Lihont wouldn't think twice before killing anyone who crossed his path or simply stood in his way for too long. Matthew was hunched over a workbench in the center of the room, his eyes bloodshot from days without sleep. He was busy with a delicate experiment, using a glass dropper to stabilize a swirling cloud of glowing energy.