Loucura Novels & Stories

We both may be crazy. Entering into the small coffee shop, we take a seat and give the waitress our orders. The man doesn’t speak until our orders arrive. “So,” I say when the waitress leaves. The man grins, chuckling softly. “Well I see you’re not one for chit chat,” he says, amusement again on his face. “Good news is you’re not insane. The bad news is all that you think is a hallucination isn’t. It did happen. Last night you did see your body contort into something else until you blacked out from the trauma, pain, and the beast taking over.”

Her mood changed a little when the program started and she set her gaze fiercely looking at the tv so she wouldn't miss any interesting parts… Kazuma that was lying lifeless on the bed woke up utterly confused. did he pass out? He thought. He got up and was about to leave the bed when he remembered what had happened earlier on. He walked over to the spot where his mom had died but there was nothing there, what was going on? He said intensely with his hands folded across his chest.

My hand shook as I pinned back my curl, I had developed such a bad tremor in the last years- perhaps due to my illness, or the countless medications I have to take due to it. Triston's voice cut through the silence of the bathroom, "What color are you wearing tonight?" I turned my head up,

He is crazy about Heer, he does not feel ashamed at all for doing such a thing, but is proud of him. This is a slightly shocking case, but a matter of extreme frightening. More dangerous than an angry person is the passion of a crazy person. And now Heer has understood that Sanam's obsession speaks on his head. This passion of Sanam has kept him under his control.

The curse of loosing one's rationality and mind. Of loosing his humanity.

I asked and shrugged. “No ma’am, that’s not the case. Actually, Chiara has a sickness.” Greta spilled. My eyes narrowed and darted at Chiara and then back at Greta. “ What sickness are you talking about? She obviously does not have a stroke so what is it?” I asked very eager and anxious to hear what she had to say. My eyes were itching. “No, she does not have a stroke. Chiara here has a neurological disorder which is called Hemispatial Neglect Syndrome.” She said while said while rubbing Chiara hair. Chiara clung tightly to her mother .

He's losing his mind. He's going fucking crazy.

So, Hellfire was not the cause. The second was called Shadecap. This was a type of fungus that could induce hallucinations and madness, potentially leading to self-harm or violence. Before such effects occurred, the person would display symptoms like crying or laughing uncontrollably and moving erratically. Shadecap wouldn't give someone enough strength to kill twelve people. The third was Soulgrip Threadworm. Also known as a parasitic worm, the parasite would enter the brain and allow another person to control their actions, although the controlled individual would retain memories of the event.

" Tell me more about this dream of yours.” " It wasn't a dream, it was real," I insisted, raising my voice. “Tell us all about it," Daniel urged, placing a hand on my shoulder. I told them everything. Liana showed up at the office, claiming that Araia was a clone, which I supported. When I was done explaining, they looked at me like I had gone crazy. “Well," the doctor said. “Your test results show that you have Acute Post Traumatic Delirium, also known as Brief Psychotic Disorder."