Think Like A Freak Novels & Stories

Alex said. "They all think you are a psycho and a weirdo but we don't. We know you are 100% normal like every other human. Just that you are unique and different and they don't seem to understand your kind of personality. We believe you want to help stop this homicide too but was just waiting on and looking for the right people" Peter said. There was an awkward silence that lasted for three minutes and The Freaks became tensed. Sarah stared blankly at them as if they were strange creatures speaking strange languages. (Written by Naomi Innocent)

Just that thought makes me feel nauseous. Mr. Fisher sits down behind his desk, adjusting the glasses on his face. “Talk to me.” “I know this isn’t going to make much sense, but I’m going to say it anyway. My sister is dating Thought, the immortal, which I know sounds crazy, but for some reason it’s true. And all these mental problems are his fault, and she didn’t warn me the entire time,” I exasperate, resting my elbows on his desk. It feels good to get this off my chest to someone who isn’t within my own hallucination.

he said to himself, but I heard it very clearly. "It's rude to judge someone." As soon as I said this, he looked at me in panic. "I didn't mean to say it aloud," he clarified, and I chuckled. "Then let me change my words a bit, 'it's rude to judge someone in your thoughts, too,'" I said, and he shook his head "it's alright, alpha. As you just said a few minutes ago, I am weird, so you can add this to the 'my list of weirdness'" I chuckled at my own statement and added, "My way of thinking is also a little weird. In my opinion, if there is something or someone that is mine, then I will get it no matter what the circumstances are.... and for that something and someone, I am willing to fight ti

After a brief moment of confusion, my brain explodes and my entire body begins shaking in a violent seizure. As I fall to the floor, shaking uncontrollably, I have one final realization before the darkness overpowers me: this fucking F.U.C.K. must have been one of the experiment subjects and must have somehow gotten the ability to emit radar signals as his special power. Porcupines, I hate the F.U.C.K.’s.

I suddenly have my own theory of just how she got this fat. I shove my disgust deep down where neither she nor anyone else can see it and smile. “Not today Melda.” I say and leave without another word. People like me are called the Abnormo, the freaks. We are weird because we deviate from what is normal in Lyria. Abnormos, not so surprisingly, do not live very long in Lyria. And contrary to what Aden thinks, I do intend to live very long and have those babies with him.

' Inner Devil 2: 'If you don't like them, just use them! Freya gasped, hearing her voice. 'You! How did you get out of your cage?! she screamed in her head. Freya mentally blocked her thoughts, panting as she did so. "Are you okay?" Charlie asked. "Um. I'm fine," Freya said, biting her lip. She would never tell her sister that she was having naughty thoughts. No way! "Just—um." She faked a yawn, saying, "I think I'm sleepy already."

[How long after a silver wound does a werewolf lose motor control? [Can wolfsbane conceal a mate scent?] [Will an industrial compactor destroy DNA?] There was no room left for doubt. This hadn't been a reckless decision made backstage. Selena had planned my murder for months. The cruelest part was why she chose a magic show. She knew that no matter how loudly I screamed, everyone would assume my pain was part of the act. She hadn't created their prejudice against me. Adrian had done that slowly, in dining-room jokes, council meetings, and dismissive explanations whenever I objected to Selena crossing a boundary. Pack members had learned to roll their eyes before I finished speaking. Selena h

It took me more than a year to put it together, and I think it was sheer luck it worked so well. ‘Worked so well?’ I question. Freddy frightens me in real life, but inside my head, I don’t have to look at him, which makes me brave enough to have an attitude. ‘It made every person you used it on batshit crazy!’ I expect Freddy to hiss at me and leave me alone. But to my surprise, the hybrid chuckles in amusement. ‘You’re right. It clearly didn’t work the way I intended...’ I’m actually shocked at his reaction. ‘You’re admitting that?’

I had to go over his work multiple times before it was even safe to submit. "Honestly, you all were out of your minds starting a business with someone like that. It's no surprise you went bankrupt." I stood up, looking down at Luna from above. "Oh, and by the way, the only reason I know about your little 'think tank' is thanks to Grayson's incompetence. He logged into his account on my laptop and forgot to log out." I didn't give Luna a chance to say anything else. I turned and walked away. Why bother getting tangled up with trash and drama?

I broke off, staring at the flower. But within seconds, it reverted to a pebble. Chevonne gave me another heart-wrenching smile. “Looks like you just surpassed the ten percent limitation of your brain.” I blinked. “What do you mean?” “Normal humans can only access about ten percent of their brain’s capacity. But if someone manages to break past that—say, eleven percent—that person becomes a thinker. You’ve probably heard stories about people controlling objects, generating electricity, or even walking on water, right? Those people were thinkers. Like you. There’s actually a special thinker called a teacher who can gauge and classify a thinker’s thought ability, but based on what you just did