Novel & Cerita Space Madness

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"

I gave her a small smile. " I saw Mofe walking out, is all good?" I nod. "She went to the bathroom". "Okay, then, I'll be back soon". I nod and out my airpods on, my phone dinged. I clicked on the album by Joeboy that Tochi shared with me on Spotify. The beat flooded my ears making me a sudden saccharine rush. I felt a sudden relieve something i haven't felt in totality since that night after socials but that was soon gone when from the wall facing me emerged Lola's ghost. Everything around her was a blur, she was the only clear thing in sight. She had let her high bun out in a fro. Do ghosts change their looks?

How can he be so heartless? You can't treat a woman like this. She huffed angrily and stomped away. His eyes met mine and I immediately diverted my gaze. “You can't follow simple instructions huh?” He said as he walked towards me. “How do you expect me to be OK in a room all alone with nothing. No TV, no phone, no laptop, nothing. I'm going to die out of boredom.” “You should be happy that you get to sleep peacefully, do you know what would have happened if Terry had taken you home? Take a wild guess.” He took another step towards me. And I blinked rapidly.

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 was simply the source of trouble at home. "If he was really that good of a man, someone else can have him. I'm not suitable for him. But before this, you should think about what to do with Jack." Only after I got home did I know that Hans had been beaten up. He had fallen unconscious after he had been admitted to the hospital. Meanwhile, Zoe had been banned from returning to her home with Ethan. "Even if Jack isn't your real son, how can you be so brutal after so many years?"

"Did someone assault you?" "No! I'm fine." "You must be tire--" He tried to hold my hand but I quickly take a distance from him. "I'll just be in the living room." I stride back into the living room with a lot of thoughts in my head. My mind is everywhere. With his presence, I'm not in myself. I'm completely crazy and cannot think, breathe, or speak clearly. Am I losing my mind? Should I visit a psychiatrist now? I can't bear to have another illness.

Blood clouded my vision, and sharp pain stabbed my head. Elias had a gash on his forehead, blood streaming down in a steady flow, but he seemed oblivious to the pain, straining to lift me up. In a daze, the scene felt strangely familiar. At that moment, the comments exploded. 'Whoa, everyone! Isn't this the scene from when the male and female leads died in their past life? Could it be that they're regaining their memories?'

Maybe the court would go easy on him. Reality hit him hard. A year and a half in prison meant a permanent stain on his life. He thought about the job he had lost, his ruined reputation, his mother lying paralyzed in bed, and the 30,000 he had no way of paying back. Despair flooded over him like a rising tide. Like a madman, he rushed into the hospital room. His mother lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling. The moment he saw her like that, the hatred inside him reached its peak.

He’d been down here slumming it for who knows how long, and now his sanity was being questioned. “Are you all crazy? Can’t you see... I mean, it’s obvious...” He didn’t want to say something that would make him look as insane as he felt. His eyes were darting around, looking for something. A face who would see reason? He returned his maddened gaze to Marv, leaning forward.

NEVER… NEVER… NEVER… Samara kept screaming in her head as she returned home after meeting with the Colonel. She had heard many awful things about the Colonel, but after today she was sure they forgot to mention that he was also a Mad Man. If not, then how on earth did he think of making such a proposal? Or the worst that he expected that she would accept? “Why are you talking to yourself?”