Insanity Circus P Novels & Stories

And they knew that whenever life brings a bad night, they’d fight through together, knowing that afterwards comes the dawn of a bright new day. At this juncture, I Chucka came back to reality.. The fantasies and hallucinations we're vague and untrue... Like I said, I brightened up my spectators. I'm coming back, stay tuned. Follow me on Instagram : @Joshyl_akor

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON There was no doubt that we were toxic, foolish and naïve. Blinded by the mere thought of an everlasting tension. And it sucks when you know that you need to let go, but you can't because you're still waiting for the impossible to happen. I sat there, watching people dance to the erotic music, The lights constantly changed color illuminating the room with bright neon colors. blue. red. pink. purple. Each time the colors changed, so did my thoughts.

I am merely an object merely used for entertainment, a decoration to be flaunted for everyone to see. As I push all of those dismal thoughts out of my mind, I direct my focus towards the stage, where the circus was doing death-defying acrobatics as part of their closing ceremony to express gratitude to all of the purchasers who participated in today’s auction. Honestly, to say the least, I say that I am entertained. Those fire breathers, hula-hoops jumpers, and contortionists bending their bodies inside out. Making me wonder where they put their bones? I was enjoying the show when I suddenly felt something terrible. My bladder is knocking down my urethra, raising the fine hairs on my arms an

Lucifer thundered his fingers and disappeared. The circus freaks approached Jonah, and almost everyone began to congratulate him at the same time. They were really happy to have a new member of the circus. Jonas felt a little uncomfortable seeing himself surrounded by so many people, who appreciated his presence. He never imagined he would find himself in such a situation. When he was most distracted by all the attention he received, he felt something touching his leg.

“Folk are nervous enough without that beast roaming around.” “He’s not a beast,” Ellie said, her voice sharp as glass. “He’s my partner.” Someone snorted. “Partner? It’s a circus act. Nothing more.” Gamma growled low in his throat. Ellie bent and whispered to him like they were sharing a private joke. “Don’t worry about them. They just don’t get it. Their loss.” She straightened, chin high, refusing to shrink. Cerebus mirrored her — three heads lifted, tails arched, daring the town to keep staring.

The crowd scattered in seconds and raw terror crossed their faces and a sense of pride sparked within me. “Yes! Fear me!” a demented peal of laughter fell from my lips and even when I was pushed through a pair of wooden doors and all but thrown to the ground, I didn’t stop laughing. Until he came. Sawyer Riot. The ringleader of this freakshow.

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.

‘’I’m not going in there,’’ I quickly said after Aaron began to answer. ‘’Why not?’’ ‘’Have you ever seen that movie with the little girl? She went to the circus with her parents and wandered off to something like this. She thought she was looking in a mirror, but it was actually another her and they swapped places after the other her killed her.’’ ‘’No, and stop calling it a circus, it’s a carnival.’’ ‘’Either way, I’m not going in there.’’ ‘’Do you want me to hold your hand?’’

Apart from being adorned with strange, ominous symbols and details that I couldn't help but to read, I can't help but to be curious and estrange to its nature. I somehow can understand the first two details— my name, and the fact that I'm player number 13, which probably means that I was the one who broke the perfect record of 12 in this school's directory. Yet, as for the remaining notices under the lather, I can't seem to grasp what words it contain. Stonemaskers. Magenta colored Circus Tent. What the fuck are these for? Wait, does this mean the games will happen literally at... A Circus? A Wonderland? No way in hell...

My cheeks burn even hotter. “It’s kinda obvious, man. That circus tent you got going on there.” “That doesn’t mean I’m going to whip it out.” “Why not?” “Because it’s… weird.” He lets out a laugh. “Weird? We’re in Lumen, bro. How much weirder can it get? We’re surrounded by naked guys. I saw a dude with his ass in the air getting fingered a few rooms away. Us getting hard is the least weird thing about this place.”