Space Madness 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.

I ask. “Wait – why is there bruising?” Tom asks the doctors. No matter how rough Tom gets, there’s very rarely any physical evidence of it. “I’ve told you, your wife is insatiable—” Dr. Hogan starts but he’s quickly cut off by Tom. “Didn't you tell me my wife is almost completely insane?! Why would you leave her unsupervised?” Tom shouts. Dr. Hogan stammers, seemingly lost for words. Finally, he says, “we watch her. There are always cracks – moments when our backs are turned. Your wife’s unwell, but she’s not a danger to herself. We occasionally do have more urgent patients.”

* Betsy could no longer hold back her anger. Valerie clutched at her cheek in shock. I sneered. “Mom only has one son and he’s married to me. What makes you think he’ll just give an apartment away to you? “Do your fans know how shameless you really are behind the scenes, Valerie?” Valerie was furious and looked ready to fight. Betsy and I struggled with her, but in the chaos, I lost my balance and toppled backward, tumbling over the railing! “Naomi!”

******* Flashback "Whatever I am listening to, is that true....if it's true then how can you do this, don't you feel ashamed while doing this...?" Mr. Hassan was at his office when Mr. Zeb enters his office angrily. Seeing him furious and after listening to him what he just said Mr. Hassan looks at him non-understandingly. "What did you heard Zeb, and about what should I feel ashamed... I am not getting what are you saying...." Mr. Hassan rose from his seat. It's the first time, he saw Mr. Zeb getting that much furious, and that too on himself. It's surprising for Hassan.

Not now sub con, but oh yeah, he does, wait I mean get out sub con. “Soda water” Derick called out to me while he broke the trance “Yeah?” I responded “You were spacing out, like you always do these days” he spoke “Anything wrong?” he asked “Uh? No, no” I replied “Well unless getting blackouts where you only talk to your sub conscious is considered a problem” I muttered “What?” he asked looking at me with a confused look “Oh, nothing, nothing. What were we talking about?” I asked trying not to sound weird

No, I had to also deal with a boatload of other freaky side effects that coincided with Spirit. Where all the other elements of magic took from the earth, Spirit took from its host. When Lissa healed, the magic would drive from her essence and light, leaving behind something more dangerous. Over the years our kind had coined this entity as Darkness. In moderation, the Darkness could just result in mild mood swings and occasional ill-temperaments. But if ignored or built up after strong doses of magic use, it could become much worse. Many Spirit users had suffered from anxiety, deep depression, hysteria, and even complete madness. And not just the PMS'ing, overreacting bitch or even fanatic b

My mind spirals with a million thoughts. I feel like I'm going to go insane.

With that, she walked out leaving the 15 years old boy battling with the insane and sane parts of his mind. He slowly closed his eyes and that time he let the strongest part of his mind win. That night, His sanity got defeated by the insane part of his mind. Day turned to night and she again entered the basement and this time she looked like she was in hurry. She brought out a knife and sighed heavily.

I am going insane. She stared at me in total confusion. I know, I know right, I sound like a mad woman I don't know what's going on with me I don't know what triggered my madness tonight but I'm going insane, it is ticking like a time bomb in my head just waiting to be blasted. what am I going to do what is going on with me I'm going f****** crazy. She stood up from the couch and rushed to me, she knelt down in front of me and took my hands in hers.

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.