Inanimate Insanity Mepad Novels & Stories

"You're kidding, right? I'm just going crazy, right? There's nothing there, Mads. Tell me there's nothing there!" Gaia felt sick. The bile backed up and stung her throat. "It's there, girl, or we're both going fucking insane." Matilda's chestnut curls swung as she shook her head. "Are you sure you're not into some kinky shit you aren't telling me about?" She continued to stare at Gaia with skepticism written in her chocolate brown eyes. "It can't really be there—" Gaia swayed. "Whoa!" Mads grabbed her by the shoulders to steady her.

His elbows were propped on the table, and for a few seconds, he remained there like that, hunched over, like the weight of this conversation was literally dragging him down. Then he looked up and met my gaze, speaking slowly. “We can’t do it, Char. Just three days ago, we found out Madeline’s been slowly killing herself again. And then the whole thing with you… Don’t you see how scary that was? You suddenly have some sort of super strength and glowing eyes and shit, and we haven’t even finished processing any of that. We’re waiting to hear what to do next. We can’t handle that type of thing in the human realm.”

She stared at the woman who had once made her feel small and invisible, now kneeling and sobbing on her floor. She really didn't want to be the bigger person. But her heart was already aching. Something must have happened. There was no way someone as pigheaded as Anita could've changed overnight. "Did you...see or hear something about Maddison?" Harper asked slowly, and Anita went rigid. ... Malakai didn't knock. The front door of Maddison's sleek downtown condo flew open with the heel of his good leg. He rolled the wheelchair across the threshold, cold fury pouring off him.

Omem handed her a large mug of hot herbal tea and saw to it that she finished it. ‘Omem?’ 'Yes, Dear?' ‘I feel so strange,’ said Maddie a moment later and felt her head. ‘I think I should lie down for a while.’ She felt as if she was no longer fully present. It was hazy and foggy. ‘Come on, I'll take you to bed,’ said Liza and supported her as she went upstairs. Maddy did not noticed that Anke, Jente, and Omem were coming along. And that the four ladies then performed a ritual at her bedside. Maddie didn’t noticed anything.

My constructs were non exitant due to the pressure pushed against me. “Consume, Consume,” the Aromdy echoed through my mind treating at my phychic with every passing second. “Stay out of my head,” I repeated while shutting my eyes and shaking my head. My conscious further from the homicidal Paradigm in my mind , trapping me in my own intangible asylum with me being the sole inmate. “Maddie,” Rick uttered with his pulls fading faster and faster from his body. Carrie released her spears to scurrier Rick just as I was over come by the Anomoly’s presence.

ALPHA KONAN'S POV. My mind currently was a raging inferno of fury. The backdrop story Madeline shared ignited nothing short of burning rage. I could feel the flames erupting, licking at the edges of my sanity, threatening to consume everything in its path. Petra had a lot to answer. I knew something was wrong the very day I saw Madeline sprawled on my bed naked. I replayed the memory of that night over and over again. Each detail was vivid,, each one damning than the last.

Flashback "Yaar, Minal I am here talking to you, and here you are sitting engross in your books.....put it aside......" Ishal said getting irritated. She takes the books from Minal's hand and puts them aside. "What's this aapi.......let me study..... I will listen to you later on......" Minal said getting frustrated, she was taking her books back but Ishal has put them far away from her approach. She always does this, whenever Minal sits for studying she makes her engaged with herself in talking.

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.

The girl was feeling like a delicate bird in front of him. Azfarin's hair was so tangled that tears came to her eyes due to the pain. The man with the horrible face was staring at her from top to bottom. What happened was that the veins of Azfarin's white neck were becoming clear. The whole body was trembling. The neck and face were drenched in sweat under the influence of fear and heat. A wave of fear ran through Azfarin's wheelbarrow. He put his face very close to Azfarin's face. "The Macy's Moote Harin Brain"

He looks as though he’s having an out of body experience. His whole body stills and his dick softens inside me. Taking advantage of the opportunity, I push myself backward, propping myself up by my elbow, my suspicious and bewildered gaze on him. His remains still, his expression stoic, a certain kind of darkness creeping into his eyes. I gulp, subtly sliding his dick out of me, immediately wrapping my sore body up with the blood stained duvet. “The guy is insane. He probably has a personality disorder because one minute he was all over me and the next he fazed out and then blinked a few times and forgot who I was. He was even asking where he was and shit. He probably took some drugs.”