Mind Break Novels & Stories

Edmond pov Knock! knock! 'come in' I say to whoever is knocking on my office door to come in. 'hey buddy, who the fuck is that bitch?' Brian says annoyingly as he enters my office. Wow! Brian is not one to use these kind of words so I am quite surprised that he used it so fast with no hesitations. ' word' I tell him sternly as I make my way to my office chair. Sometimes I just cannot believe this brat is my best friend.

Aubrey is the one who started all of this shit to begin with. This is all her fault anyway. She ALWAYS messes everything up for me! I immediately Shake my head, pushing all of the negative thoughts regarding my best friend out of my mind as I force myself to focus on the reality show before me. My fingers quickly grip around the remote, having me turn the volume up loud enough to drown out my current state of thinking. After a while of watching the screen my eyes soon begin to grow heavy. Just as I find myself falling into a deep slumber my phone suddenly goes off, gaining my full attention. My eyes immediately shoot open, and when I checked my notifications… I nearly had a heart attack.

It wasn't that serious but I could barely move a muscle without them paining. I had to make lunch for myself but I had no idea how I was going to do it. I got up from bed, wincing and struggling, as I put on my jacket. I walked to the nearest convenience store to get some snacks. "Should I get the instant noodles or the sandwich?" I thought as I looked at the two items in my hands. "I'll go with the instant noodles." As I turned around and started walking towards the counter, I bumped into someone.

DRUNK, DEBAUCHED, AND DISGRACING THE JERSEY BEFORE THE PLAYOFFS. Adrian stared at the photos, a cold sweat breaking out across his neck. "Sophia... this didn't happen. I remember this night. I had one glass of champagne for the toast. I felt dizzy, went out the back exit to get some air, and this woman I don't even know who she is stumbled into me. I barely held her up before my driver pulled up."

And never truly defeat. The words lingered in Aria’s mind—not as comfort, but as truth. Because being undefeated didn’t mean being safe. It didn’t mean being untouched. And it definitely didn’t mean there wouldn’t be a cost. --- The System Reacts For a brief moment after her last move, everything held still. Not calm. Not resolved. Just… suspended. --- Then It Broke Again Not outward this time— Inward. --- The System Collapses Into Itself

A sharp crack broke the silence in the living room. The bracelet hit the hard marble floor, and the gem shattered into pieces. At that instant, everything around me stood still. I stared at the broken pieces on the floor, my mind going blank. Susan shrieked and took a step back. Jason swiftly grabbed Susan's hand and anxiously checked the back of her hand and her calves. "Did you get cut by the shards? Does it hurt?" He was finally relieved after making sure that Susan wasn't hurt. He turned around and stared at me, frozen in place, my face pale.

My desktop screen glowed quietly in front of me. I tried focusing. Tried pretending I was just another employee working an ordinary job. But every small movement reminded me otherwise. The sting on my skin from Laney’s slap earlier. The missing piece beneath my dress. The memory of Romane’s eyes watching me from that jewellery store. God. I pressed my fingers against my temple tiredly. What was happening to my life? I felt not in control anymore after a very long time. My marriage was cracking apart in silence. Laney was becoming more possessive by the day. And somehow Romane had suddenly reappeared after years like a ghost refusing to stay buried.

How pathetic. It was nicer when things were just bad… not now that they are worse. Now the worst thing is that if I’m wrong, people get hurt. And even if I’m right, people will still get hurt. I try to cosy up and sleep. ~~~ At 5:12 AM my alarm clock buzzes. I quickly kill it before it can wake the neighbors or better still my mom. I dress in all black. It includes my hoodie, my jeans and my sneakers. I check the burner phone twice, to make sure the files are encrypted and I still check again before leaving. Right now… Paranoia isn’t a feeling anymore, It’s sadly now a habit.

New - Daya 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 I feel my head is very sore, almost about to burst it feels. I tried to touch my head, did my head break, split in two? Still recorded clearly, that voice. And also, my head is so dizzy, like a big rock was hit repeatedly to my head.

In order to convince them, she struggled to say in a hoarse voice, "Who am I? What ... what is this place?" "Poor girl..." Briley immediately bawled. "How did you break your head and forget everything? Gerald, come and take a look at her..." Gerald came over. He seemed to have some medical skills. He held a ragged medical book in his hand, flipping it through for a while. "The book says that when one breaks his head, his brain is prone to having hematoma which presses the nerves and leads to amnesia. In this case, the patient will recover in a few months or a year, so there's no need to panic."