Madness Character Novels & Stories

"You only think of looking for me now, it seems that I am not very powerful in your mind." "On the contrary, you're too powerful in my mind, that's why I'm afraid to look for you." His light green eyes sparkled, "So now you think I'm not so powerful that you dare to look for me?" "Stop teasing me, you should know my situation, I'm desperate." "Hahahahaha-" Madman suddenly laughed and put down his book, "I love to see people at the end of their rope." I sighed helplessly, this Madman is really hard to communicate, temperamental, thinking not at all like a normal person.

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

She tosses the bottle aside, then grips my coat collars, hissing, “Say something, you piece of shit, or I swear I’ll throw you through the wall to face the mob outside!” I huff. It’s time she gets my response. “If you aren’t done with your madness, you get your filthy hands off me. I’m not threatened by this insanity you displayed…” I move closer, drawing my face to her ear and whispering, “... as I can be quite so myself.” “Humph!” The woman’s hold weakens. “Madness?” She licks her lower lips in frustration, her face marked with a disbelief that I can’t help but savor. “Madness it is then.”

- she also added clearly dissatisfied with this fact. - It's just unbelievable.- Leo sighed, stirring his coffee with a spoon.- I hope he won't be able to soften the sentence with insanity. Yes, 'Mad Dog' sometimes acts like he is not right in his head, but I'm sure this guy hasn't committed all these crimes without knowing what he is doing. If that was the case, we'd have caught him much sooner.- Leo stated, then took a sip of coffee from the mug.

But my jokes and sarcasm are ridiculous, truncated, vague, lacking in self-confidence. But that's normal, because I don't respect myself. Is it possible for a person who enjoys awareness to respect himself? Hit him from here and there with this rope This time I'm standing on the threshold of madness with no shame.. I stand at the gate of madness and look at the world of the conscious mind behind me somewhat hesitantly, then I made the decision with difficulty, so I voluntarily stretched my feet to cross the gate of reason into madness.. Madness! They say that a madman is someone who has reached an unprecedented stage of soul transparency to the point of

They were actively leveraging their own survival against her mind. “Cease the madness. My boots will track to the Lawson line, understood?” Madison was entirely numbed by the relentless lunacy of their behavior. She had inhabited the Gillian shanty for less than two moon cycles, and her mental fortitude was already on the verge of a total collapse.

But after getting acquainted with Isabella's sweet wet parts and her ferocious fighting, just the thought of touching another person made me feel nauseous. So now, I am nothing more than an entity filled with tension and violence. An existence that cannot be measured or contained and continues to grow bigger with every passing second. My beast has scratched and clawed at the walls of my sanity, demanding a way out. The crazier the better. I wanted nothing more than to give it a taste of euphoric anarchy. But the downside was, if I let it loose, Isabella wouldn't give me any more time. I would be mentally changed and could and would revert to drastic measures to have her again.

We've raised her for so long and we've already fulfilled our obligations. I held Cara even tighter. Everyone around here knew Hans Black loved to drink and even physically abused his own family. However, his family was rich and managed to obtain a mental health assessment report claiming that he was mentally ill. Not even the cops could do anything if they were here. Ethan was so brutal. He didn't bat an eye even when he offered his own granddaughter as a sacrifice. "Cara is definitely this family's child. There must be a misunderstanding. I've been working hard to support this family and I'm so busy frequently that I only have time to take a nap in the on-call room, and you said I've been c

A branch snapping caught her ear and she turned her head in the direction it came from, hoping to catch a glance of what was out there, but it was too dark. If she stayed in one spot, the thing that was out there would easily catch up to her, so she started walking, noticing for the first time she had no shoes, only socks. ‘I’m losing my mind. That’s the only explanation that fits. Alyssa and her Bitch Virus has gotten to me and I’m in the end stages of sanity.” She whispered. Another snapping branch made her jump and walk a little faster. She wondered where she was going. She didn’t recognize the area, and there were no signs.