Mind-bending Novels & Stories

She was puzzled - why had Scott suddenly brought up parallel universes? Most people believed memory confusion existed due to interference from parallel worlds, but that explanation seemed like science fiction. From a psychological perspective, memory confusion typically stemmed from self-doubt. But there were exceptions, like major trauma or hypnosis. Sarah thought for a long time. She hadn't experienced any major trauma, but she couldn't be certain about hypnosis. Scott's voice came through again, "Parallel worlds in reality are hard to imagine, but think of them as parallel worlds in the mind. Each branch of time is a parallel world, and when stimulated, these branches can become tangled -

My child oh my child what happened to you Mom,mom what are you doing here you should be in Mexico by now I know,I have to rush by because I heard about your mental health Mom why are you crying Am so sorry my child the doctor say you will have to go to the mental institution The mental institution but mom you know am not mental I know my child,but this vampire of a thing make you look like one why don't you just tell them you where in an accident so they can think you are not insane

“How many days have I been in the tank?” The doctor was thinking, counting in his mind. “Three.” Praxis was caught up in deep thought. He felt lightheaded again because of the new medicine. His world started to spin like he was in a carousel at all speed. He thought of Tony, his father. Tony’s face entered his mind, his mother, his sister. All of them, together. And there was a white light flashed before his eyes and everything turned into black.

I looked deeply at Bianca one last time before closing my eyes in despair. Before I passed out, the only thing I remembered was someone shouting beside my ear. "He's coughing up blood!"

Ruby turned her head and shot me a provocative look, her eyes brimming with smug satisfaction. I stood at the edge of the crowd, a faint, cold smile tugging at my lips. Just as I thought. A moment ago, I had cursed her in my mind, calling her an idiot, and she hadn’t reacted at all. However, the second I started thinking through specific skill data, she responded immediately. So her mind-reading skill wasn’t all-knowing. It seemed she could only pick up on the most focused, technical thoughts in my mind.

I tried very hard to keep them opened and I also tried to focus on some things like the lights on the ceiling, or the patterns on the wallpapers, and all that. . I shifted my eyes from side to side. I tried so hard to get a glimpse of the person whose voice was calling me repeatedly. I tried to look at the person with heavy eyelids. It felt as if like my eyelids were stuck to one another. When I finally caught the sight of the figure who was calling me, my eyes suddenly fixated on them. My mind still could not progress everything smoothly. It felt like everything inside my mind was jumbled up like an unfinished puzzle, or more like a crossword that has not been solved yet. As my eyes were bl

Maybe I should hire someone to hit my head so damn hard and make me realize that the kind of relationship we had before was completely gone. Forever. -----"The mind labyrinth, a puzzle from which your mind leads you into random thoughts and confusing ways. Wherein you made it hard for yourself to find the right escape. You were lost and unconsciously trapped, and once you finally realize that the path you were taking will lead you to danger."-----

' These questions were screaming their way to crescendo in Tom's head promising him momentary madness. Tom's head started getting hot. This is not a headache, it's simply an overloading of the operating system in every man's head. However, after a while, Tom calmed down after rubbing his head furiously for some minutes. He had never experienced a stress of this level in his young life, the closest to this is when chemistry starts talking jargon and moving in an unprecedented manner. Okay, no its physics, metaphysics in particular; all those wormholes and black holes and time holes and all the holes that can be attached to another word are pretty stressful and whenever you try to make some se

Looking at him would make my brain shut down completely. Instead, I highlighted the entire block of code. Blue filled the screen, then I scrolled fast. The lines blurred together into moving bands. Dark and light shapes repeating again and again. There. Something in the pattern snagged my attention.

There was no time to change her mind. She stood in the middle of the room and started swaying. People thought she was going to dance but in reality, she only moved around swaying while looking at the golden hairpin. After about three seconds, she opened her mouth and sweetly sang one of the melodies from her home. The eunuch was so dumbfounded he wanted to clean his ears and listen to what she was singing again. The completely different language added a more dark undertone to her song but it was really moving. She looked so sweet and yet so vicious that the eunuch could not help but shudder in fear. Her voice really was not bad.