The World Has Gone Crazy Novels & Stories

Thanks, brain, I guess. I can hear footsteps coming at me and shouts of bitch you will never get away with this! As I turn to the corner, my ears are suddenly surrounded by faint chatters from people getting louder. A song is still ringing through my earphones as Agon screamed: THE WORLD IS CRUEL THE WORLD IS UNFAIR BUT WE SHOULDN'T BLAME THE WORLD FOR ITS PEOPLE THAT NEVER CARED NATIONS SHALL UNITE BUT WE CREATED WARS I CAN'T BELIEVE MOST OF YOU BELIEVE IN GOD

traces on his face that everything he says is true. I envi him because he is sure of everything he feels whereas I have no certainty at all. I’m still drown by two woman that made me go crazy! I think I’m really that stupid to understand this or I’m just ill or something! Should I see a psychologist? Because I'm going crazy !!!

But that irritation didn't last long, in an instant my world seemed to collapse, and I was only able to hold on to the edge of the door while lamenting my fate which was not going well again. Zyan had an accident, his car rolled on the asphalt after being hit by a truck, then my Zyan did not survive. Zyan left me alone in a world that was always cruel to me. Instantly I fell down and was only able to cry over the misfortune that befell my life. At that time even I was confused, did I cry because Zyan left or did I cry because I had lost my precious pawn? What is clear is that the days after Zyan's died have not been very easy for me.

But she needs me, they need me. "I won't let you lose from me, i won't let them control us for life. nothing can stop us psyche, not even in this fake world." I said in my mind while my body wanting to give up but my heart and mind didn't, because with every step i took, i was dissolving little by little but couldn't let go. this is my fate

A manipulative she-wolf who'd once rejected him for being too low-ranked? Liam finally collapsed against a tree, his chest heaving. The moon was setting now - he'd run for hours without realizing it. Gradually, he became aware of his surroundings. His feet had carried him back toward his home, where Natalie and Anna waited. As he approached on unsteady legs, voices drifted through the partially open door. He froze, his enhanced wolf hearing picking up every word. "Mom, what if he kicks us out now?" Anna's voice held none of its usual sweetness. "He's acting crazy after finding out about his daughter..."

His eyes were still dark, as cold as ice. 'Yes,' 'Isn't this weed?' 'Something related,' Hey, I'm dead! 'Sir?' I asked, looking up at him, again. I felt like passing out. The first time I tried it back in high school, I got to know how the world of madness looks like. They have a city, it's called Madabu, everyone and anyone is welcome, but I don't want to go there; I'm perfectly fine where I am. It took the doctors two months to return me to normal, so yes, I'm screwed.

I rested my face between my hands and laughed incredulously at how stupid I was at that not-so-distant time. In spite of everything, I felt happy to have learned a lot and grown from it all. The submissive and foolish Helena no longer existed and I couldn't be prouder. As Queen Beyoncé would say: Who run the world? Girls! Which meant that no man deserves to waste our time and our mental health. I opened the book, hoping that I could concentrate on the subject, since my mind kept focusing on only one thing: John and Cassie's breakup.

“God, if this is some kind of weird punishment for not texting Alex back that one time, message received!” After a while, I finally sat back up, took a deep breath, and said out loud, “Okay, Dahlia. Chill. You’re not crazy. You’re just living in a world where men get pregnant and women are mind-controlled. Totally normal. Absolutely fine.” My phone vibrated again and when I checked it was about the Hale empire falling… My heart thudded hard. Then, very slowly, I whispered to myself. “…Nope. Nope. Nope. I’m officially done. Universe, go write someone else’s chaos.”

She rubbed at her eyes and when she looked again it was back to normal. “Okay, I’m going crazy, what the heck!” She exclaimed slapping a hand over her face, she decided to look for the sleeping medication her mum usually used when she had insomnia. She scattered through the kitchen cabinets hoping to get a glance of it, nothing. She sighed extremely frustrated by the situation with her hands still in one of the cupboards with her head turned towards the floor. She was tired, exhausted and now showing signs of psychosis, she felt like crying. When she finally collected herself enough she looked up, her hands looked translucent again, she retracted her hands with a speed that would put flash t

She sighs and walks near the woman whom she barely knew. "Are you alright?" The woman turned her head slowly, her eyes wide and unfocused. She began to laugh—a soft, eerie sound that grew louder and more unhinged. "They think I've lost my sanity," she said, her voice shaking with a mix of hysteria and defiance. "But what if the only way to survive in this twisted world is to embrace the madness within? What if sanity is just a fragile mask we wear to hide our true selves from a world that refuses to understand?"