Sanity Def Novels & Stories

“And you’re right. I don’t think anyone on this planet could handle what she’s gone through and live to tell about it. Let alone kept their sanity.” “Is she?” He looked up at me. “Is she what?” “Sane?” Hector hummed. “Yes. All too sane. She’s sane though for what she’s gone through, not sane in the sense of everyone else. Her normal thought process is based on what she’s been through. So her sanity may be someone else’s insanity.” I looked down at him and he was eyeing me. “Just as you and I now function in a sane level, which might seem insane to others.”

You do not counter a child or adult with a sane dream. Insanity is unacceptance. Insanity is not to deter the need of a dream. The need of a dream is you within! Amen. Go establish you within. Come to the rhythm as naked as you believe. Wear the clothes that do not reveal your dream. Another sane will believe. Only a real sane can believe. May you meet your goal. May you live longer than your role, so that we together celebrate victory. For days aren’t to sleep. Days are to penetrate deep within. Explore. Explore.

“Then why does this feel like a trial?” “Because consequences do not care about intent.” Silence stretches. “You know what Sanctas are bred for,” Marcello continues. “They are not courtesans. Not ornaments. They are guarded because their bloodline is power distilled. Fertility without immortality.” I nod once. “And childbirth kills them.” “Yes. It is why each Sancta only bears one child for her Sanguinari” The words land heavy. “Always?” “Almost always,” he corrects. “There are records - sealed, incomplete - but none end well.”

he said his eyes glistening. I nodded about my head vigorously trying to think something but my mind was totally blank. Thing which keeps me sane? Calms me give me comforts? What's it? I closed my eyes trying to remember something. Suddenly Joshua's face came infront of me, how he cares for me, he concerns for me, tell me what's wrong and right, his presence calms me, he comforts me when I need it, he-he is the one who keeps me sane. I opened my eyes and stuttered out "Y-you it's you who keeps me sane."

He has started going to the company again even though he wasn't able to focus on work much but still, to keep his mind busy he was even overworking himself. He even got severely sick last week because of continuous work and no break. His mother felt like crying seeing her son's condition. He looked messed up. He was restless and she knew he wants Catelin. Her absence had left a huge impact on his health. Now his parents finally understood. It wasn't just the treatment he needed. It was her as well. He got his sanity back but it was working properly because she was here. Near him. She is indeed His Sanity. Lucifer had to skip his company today because of being unwell. He slowly opened his tir

What happened to you? She got diarrhea last week and didn't go to work, and now she's acting weird. I'm having second thoughts on advertising her to my doctor. "Why don't you tell me so I don't call my psychiatrist?" "Okay, okay." She put her hand up in surrender. She walked again on the front like a turtle and had the audacity to sit on my table. She removed my name "Architect Sabrina" from the side before looking at me. Before she could land my name on the table, I snatched it from her hand. She didn't even care and just laughed. This woman is the only known creature who carelessly bothers humans. She didn't know how hard it was to put "architect" in front of your name.

He said with a kiss on River's neck and shoulders. He and River hadn't had an intersection for a few days so he was eager to claim her again. He never got tired of River's body even though he didn't know much about sex. For him, River was his safe haven. River was his sanctuary where he felt peace when he was next to her and cuddling her. Despite every time he comes from the chaotic world that evil calls the black underworld, River is the one he wants to see and go home for. If for River it is a safe zone where she lives, for him River is his safe place. Whenever River takes good care of him and Spawn, he feels the silence and calmness next to her. He feels at peace whenever she is his compa

But before she could craft another retort, her own bitterness betrayed her. “She’s sick, you know,” she said, her tone colder than she intended. “Timtim. Fever. Aariz hasn’t left her side since morning. That’s why I’ll never get his attention—his world starts and ends with her.” Ishtiyaq’s expression shifted instantly. His lazy smirk evaporated, replaced by a sudden sharpness in his eyes. “She’s… sick?” he asked, his voice too quick, too restless. The subtle change didn’t escape Sana. She tilted her head, studying him carefully, and for the first time, she noticed the crack in his composure. His hands twitched at his sides, his jaw tightened.

(HIS SANITY) “SANITY?” Asking the question with a word mixed with a taunting wonder and a hellish giggle from him. Kyle only thinks of that particular word as a child’s play, and nothing, but an ordinary word that does not mean a thing or has a weight in it, but a casual word that everyone should just throw away and left forgotten off. “Do I have to think about that?”

any soul into a permanent, static sanity. "Valerius," I whispered, the name tasting like cold salt on my tongue. He didn't look at me with hunger; he looked at me with Assessment. He held the scalpel with the casual grace of a surgeon preparing for a routine excision. "The High Council has realized that 'Predation' and 'Hunger' were too messy to contain you, Darlene," the Human-Alpha stated, his gaze sweeping over the Eleven Sovereigns who stood paralyzed in the clinical light. "So they have activated the Sanity-Protocol. They realized that the only thing that can truly govern the 'Sovereign Sun' is the Man who first realized that Emotion is a Systemic Glitch".