Object Shows Inanimate Insanity Novels & Stories

I woke up in my bedroom. The only evidence of the chaos that ensued last night was my broken glasses on the night stand. Although I could manage without my glasses, without them my vision was slightly blurry. Especially in the daytime. Anxiety kicked in the moment the cold rim of the pink glasses touched my face. I hopped out of bed and bolted to the living room. The front door was locked from the inside. “How the hell…?” I wasn't deceived by the illusion that I was safe because I hadn't locked this door myself.

Lisa continued to watch the video despite my obvious discomfort with the scene currently playing on the screen. “No, but I get bored when I am home so sometimes, I end up on the weird side of YouTube. Has that never happened to you? When you are like on YouTube for so long, you start watching recommended videos then all of a sudden, the videos recommended to you on YouTube slowly start changing into topics you would not normally watch or search for but you are in a zone, so you watch whatever comes up and before you know you are watching a bunch of Indian kids in the forest building a house out of clay.”

Dakota POV I stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom. “What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me. The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.

Raising the remote in his hand, he pressed a button and whispered, “My insanity.” Her body turned numb in disbelief. The screen instantly split into multiple panels. Every single panel displayed a different corner of her house. *****

Looking at nothingness. Yang Tian-Xu had many questions, but none that he could opened his mouth to ask Wang Yi-An. He stood there silently by Wang Yi-An’s side. “This is Tang Xin-Yu, she’s my best friend.” Wang Yi-An took a comb that was laying on the counter next to her. As she took it in her hand, she began to comb Tang Xin-Yu’s hair. As Wang Yi-An continued to brushed Tang Xin-Yu’s hair. Tang Xin-Yu remained silent and emotionless like a porcelain doll. Even if she was tickled she wouldn’t budge or move. Like she was inside another world of her own. Alive, but dead inside.

Thus she weakly said, "... You want Eithan to marry the dead?" "Shut up!" Another vase flew towards her which Eithan annoyingly struck down with a hand. The madwoman crazily lifted up the whole table, causing the decors and other stuff atop it to fall down. Crisp sounds of glasses and ceramics breaking echoed throughout the place. Even the glasses of the picture frame that Susan lovingly held when he came in broke into numerous pieces. 'As expected, she's an immoral host. A mad one at that. But since when?' He concluded and asked himself seeing that Susan's strength was unusual. A bit of dread invaded his heart. Anything unknown and unverified would always leave a shadow of doubt in one's mi

My hands twitch at my sides and the muscles in my jaw tighten while her face is void of emotion, carefully blank, her eyes leveled at some point across my shoulder. How can she keep her cool when she hasn’t seen me in months? She’s ice. Subzero. Antarctica in a wet dress. She hates you. Dani clears her throat. “They cleared a big table for us, No. Let’s do some shots.” She attempts to tug me away from the group. I don't budge. “You guys wanna join us?” My gaze sweeps over them, lingering on Caroline. “No,” she says coolly. Jess and Connor say they’re in and the chess guys look semi-interested, except for the one who keeps giving Care Hey, wanna play with my knight later glances.

I look up in time to see her start walking past. Indifferent. Straight-backed. Eyes forward. Not even a glance or a hint that she knows me. She moves like I’m air. Like I don’t exist. And my chest rips open. “Wait!” I croak, but it’s swallowed by murmurs. My voice sounds alien, strange even to me. Whispers ripple around. “He’s… he’s reacting strangely.” “Not like I’ve ever seen.” “He is going insane.” “Better back away.” “She’s cold. Look at her. She doesn’t even—”

It was the rattling noise on the chess board that made him gasp as he turned to watch the chess pieces become animated and assemble on top of each other, multiplying as they did so until they formed a humanoid. Where's the sword? The humanoid brandished a spear this time. Henry watched the tall and sharp object writhe with tiny chess pieces wriggling around it as the humanoid raised the weapon high above. Henry was so petrified that he could only watch as the spear was brought back so viciously. It plunged through his left eye before ripping out his skull from the back of his head. . . What does it really mean to be smart? Henry felt someone bump into his shoulder from behind, making him jum