Inanimate Insanity Wattpad Novels & Stories

Could anything even be more peculiar than that? He closed his eyes before wincing after feeling his head throbbing even worse. The girl continued walking senselessly while talking to herself. It looked like she hadn't realized he was already awake. She was probably too preoccupied with her thoughts, and her anxiety towards the situation. While Sane, on the other hand, still hadn’t fully grasped the situation. It was like he was trying to hold a handful of sand in his hands. She was already muttering profanities addressed to herself when Sane decided he should calm down and think about everything.

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"

With that, she walked out leaving the 15 years old boy battling with the insane and sane parts of his mind. He slowly closed his eyes and that time he let the strongest part of his mind win. That night, His sanity got defeated by the insane part of his mind. Day turned to night and she again entered the basement and this time she looked like she was in hurry. She brought out a knife and sighed heavily.

Johnson, go say hi to your aunt! There was a thud, followed by Betsy’s furious voice, "Who’s your aunt? You tramp!" I rushed to the room and saw a fragile-looking woman with a boy. He was standing with his head down in front of Betsy. Her eyes were red with anger. I quickly pushed them away. "Are you out of your mind? Coming here to stake your claim?" I turned to the bodyguard. "Drag them out!" The boy stepped forward. "What are you doing? Don’t you dare bully my mom!"

Zane was a young innocent boy who grew up mostly with his maternal grandparents and aunt who was completely different from his elder brother CHASE who was a replica of older Demon aka their father 'Daniel Miller'. They did not believe a single word of him and immediately ran to see exactly what was happening inside the room. They entered the room and found Insane on the floor rolling, wrapping her arms around her stomach and laughing crazily. Hearing the sounds of several footsteps, Insane lifted her eyes and stood up on her feet. INSANE waved her hands and greeted them cheerfully. "Hello, Family! I'm INSANE. Nice to meet you all", Insane spoke as she clapped her hands, and eyed everyone wit

When I open them, Luke is still watching me, waiting. "I need to get my bags," I whisper into the phone. "Luke will take care of everything. Just come to me." This man has always been able to turn my rational mind into chaos. He makes me forget who I am, forget what I want, forget every promise I've made to myself. I hand the phone back to Luke without another word and follow him toward the Range Rover. My legs feel like they're made of water, but I keep walking. I'm such an idiot.

“They go insane.” Nate blinks, slowly turning to look at me. I feel it already. That restless pull, that gnawing ache. The one that started the second I woke up. It’s still there, crawling beneath my skin like fire under glass. I don’t say anything. I don’t need to. Luca sees it on my face. “That insanity,” he continues, “is either going to drive them toward each other—because eventually, it’ll become unbearable—or…” He hesitates for a moment before he adds, “Or they’ll end up dead.”

"If I were her, I'd probably pretend to be mute and stay silent for years too. That voice is enough to make anyone want to gouge their own ears out!" My desk was kicked over, sending all the books scattering across the floor. Alice yanked my hair hard, then she raised her hand and slapped me across the face. "I'm talking to you, Summer! Your mute act is over, and now you're deaf? Can't hear anyone, right?" I shoved her with all my strength. "Let go of me!"

Listening to her say that, I didn't know what to feel and remained silent. ‘What? What did she just say? Am I in a dream? I must be in a dream’. I thought to myself and was already hallucinating, as I did not want to believe the reality of my condition. … Author Tina Nwuba: “This chapter is the end of the drama scene concerning supervisor Penelope and Trisha. You might not see them in the story again”. I repeat, ‘Might’.

It was a natural, easy connection that made her stomach churn with a jealousy so potent it tasted like poison on her tongue. Alli stayed at The Hollow long after closing, nursing a warm beer, refusing to let herself go home and sit in The silence in her head was a thick, su#ocating blanket. Alli scrubbed at the same spot on the bar, the cheap wood grain starting to blur under therelentless pressure. Her arm burned, muscles screaming for a break, but she couldn't stop. Couldn't let herself stop. She counted the money in the drawer, again and again, the bills snapping like tiny gunshots in the otherwise empty space. Anything to keep her mind from replaying the scene, a loop of Layla's hands po