Inside Out Mind Worker Novels & Stories

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'

I wondered, "When did that change? Was it the day I was diagnosed with stomach cancer? Or was it the day he suddenly woke up with the ability to read minds?" He was convinced that he had mastered the truth and knew all about the darkest side of human nature. He had no idea that it was all a complete inversion of reality. I began to feel lighter. My soul was slowly leaving my tattered body. I saw myself sprawled at the bottom of the cage. I could even see dark red bloodstains at the corners of my lips. My face was ashen, and my eyes were deeply sunken. I was so emaciated that I was essentially just skin and bones.

"Even Ruby failed. What can you do as an assistant?!" I pressed the broadcast button, my voice carrying into the isolation chamber through the speakers. "Commander Morris, can you hear me? This is Faith Gallagher. "Now, hold your breath. Pull your focus inward to the center of your mind. Don’t fight the lightning. Accept it." "Picture your body as a conductor, not a container."

I whispered, my voice hoarse. Flashes of what had happened earlier came rushing back—a group of wolves with piercing silver eyes, my own internal scream, and then... nothing. I pressed my hands to my temples, trying to sort through the haze. “It was a dream,” I murmured to myself. “It had to be a dream.” The door creaked open, and I froze. He stepped inside, tall and broad-shouldered, his presence filling the room like a sudden storm. His dark hair was slightly tousled, as though he’d just run a hand through it, and those eyes—those impossibly sharp, silver-grey eyes—pinned me in place.

I deleted all of Ryan's contact information and found a rental apartment. I had not worked a single day since I married him. Now, trying to find a job was no easy task for me. Luckily, my bestie owned a company and offered me a relaxed position. “Anna, now that you’re here, just focus on work.” “If anyone bullies you, let me know, and I'll take care of it for you.” Then, she handed me a cup of hot coffee. Her smile was incredibly soothing.

I missed being able to walk on the road where nobody cares and nobody is chasing after. Those memories I have from my childhood came back to me. My memories of my family is flashed inside my head too and it’s painful for me. Those blissful days are becoming memories of grief. They are all killing me in the inside. I still can’t accept the fact that I am sick, horrible sick, mentally.

It's already late but my eyes still open. There were many things happened to me in just one day. My mind was in a moment that I want to run and get out in this room but the thought that he was guarding outside of this room made me just sit at my bed. The room has dusty table and floor. Tattered curtain and broken windows. The cold wind entered in the room causing me to shiver. I'm still wearing his jacket but it's not enough to make me feel warm since the windows were broken. The door suddenly opened , I saw him entering with clothes in his hand.

I just swallowed, and I didn't feel anything because of the extreme anger in my heart, I didn't feel the bitterness of the wine . Instead of forgetting one by one, the problems I was facing entered my mind, I remembered the person who called me earlier ... Flashback Cring cring cring Hello? Including lines Sir you need to back here our company is already losing money because there is no proper management the employees are leaving because the company is gradually falling apart .. Okay go ahead in the next few days I will be back there .. I'm comfortable with what said that because all I know is that the man who killed mom will be caught ..

“When I enter the mind of anyone, I don’t just see their memories. I’m not a spectator viewing their thoughts from the sidelines. I take them inside of me. Relive them as if I was there with them. All their emotions. I become them. And those memories never leave me.” In her mind, there were many compartments. Tucked inside each were the memories of hundreds of minds. Minds she had absorbed into herself. She could tap into the memories when needed. Otherwise, she kept them blocked. It was the only way to keep her sanity. Sven’s mind, she thought, would be like a maze of sharp edges. He was nothing like the others.

But wait… Did this introverted boss of mine just read my freaking mind?