Object Shows Inanimate Insanity Novels & Stories

“Shouldn’t you be happy, Timtim? Now you’ll get my full attention. Every day.” “That’s not funny,” she snapped. “I’m not joking.” He stepped closer, lowering his face until they were nearly nose to nose. “You’re reckless. Immature. And I’ve let you run wild for too long. Consider this your leash, officially tightened.” “You’re insane.” “And you,” he breathed, his voice turning gravelly, “are mine to keep in line.” Timtim was stunned by his words.. is he insane what does he mean by that ? --- --- Later that evening, back at home, she found her bedroom window open.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

My whole body itched. I suddenly saw a reflection of me on the other side of the room staring at the corner of the wall, another of me looking at the door, another laid out in the middle, another resting on the bed. Whose the real me? I finally found myself pacing the small boxed in room. How long have I been in here!? "Let me out!" I begged and kicked at the door. I'm going insane in here! I paced the room with dread of being in here. Something like this place will make anyone go mad. A sane person mad and a mad person sane. I started in a circle then, hearing my mirrored images counting to try to stay sane. All I've got to do is count to stay sane.

I sighed. “Looks like this place isn’t all that great. The quality is hit or miss.” Just then, two figures walked in through the door. Their silhouettes were familiar. Though they wore masks, it did not hide their impressive physiques. Even in such plain suits, they wore it with grace. My eyes brightened, and I straightened up in my seat. “I present to you, our signature gems!” the manager announced proudly. I waved my hand, signaling the manager to leave us alone.

damn when I opened my eyes I was now in my room and when I actually saw that I was in my room I immediately fell on the bed. "Damn it! it's like why this is insane." I said yes, then I hid my face in one of my pillows and shouted at the same time. "I hope she didn't see me because she's really upset if she does." I only said now then I got out of bed and started to undress again at the same time I went straight to the cr to take a shower. I took a quick shower there and then went out to see Psyche again and talk to her when my eyes suddenly caught my attention on my table.

FUCKKKKKK… What if something happened to them, I will not leave them alone whoever was behind all this… I will torture them to death for touching what’s mine. SHE IS MINE ALONE. The trackers were unable to find anything because they found the pendent and ring on a certain road. They are trying, but I am going insane without her in my arms. I will kill that fucker. I am losing my sanity, to remain calm I found myself standing in my warehouse which has most of my enemies being hostages. They were tied, beaten up by my men. They were hardly breathing. I took some weapons and starts torturing them, I smirk when I heard cracking sound. Their bones are breaking, and the sight made me smirk a satis

She knew that she should have been worried about angering someone who had her chained to a butcher's block but she didn’t much care. Her brown intelligent eyes watched him as he paced up and down, back and forth. He was murmuring to himself as if he was having an argument with someone. She knew that this was a very unhinged person before her. She was more certain than ever that he suffered from some sort of mental illness. It was becoming painfully obvious as she watched him argue with himself. She took that time to assess her current situation. She was naked and chained to a metal butcher’s block. A large lamp hung over her head, swinging back and forth. Its light seared her eyes painfull

Kenchiki stared into the half-crazed eyes in front of him and suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He nearly lost everything because of this crazy person's feelings, "You're insane." He couldn't help telling the man that in the hopes that he gets a hold of what's left of his sanity.

“Well follow me I will lead you to Your lover” Lena was silent, she walked behind the bulb which was levitating in front of her,the bulb stopped in front of a door,Lena pushed the door open,it was an office,Jeremy,Mason,Josephine and Black were sitting around the table. “I thought you won’t find us” Jeremy chuckled teasingly. “You left me!!” Lena hissed as she continis as she walked in. “Well a glowing bulb showed me the way” They all stared at each other in confusion,if they were human they would say Lena was mental,after everything with DEATH she had become delusional and seeing things.

Why should I hide it? "You seem to like being in the dark," I observed. "Not really but I was keeping watch outside." “Did you see anything strange?” “No, not really. You know, it's the same old story. My hallucinations and I, ignore me, he answered with absolute calm as he put the water on heat. I couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong with him, but I couldn't figure out what it was.” “Why didn't you make it to college?” Isaac leaned his back against one of the drawers and stood with his arms crossed.