Weird Things To Think About Novels & Stories

I cleared my mind. What stupid thoughts am I thinking now? I don’t believe in those supernatural things. Nothing exists in reality aside from humans, animals, plants, and the things created by man. I should stop thinking about those creatures that once upon a time I heard from the old woman I talked to three years ago. Yes, that was three years ago and it is impossible for me to see her again.

I have always had a thing for catering and cooking snacks. I looked at my dad briefly as I thought of what a university would be like. An educational institution filled with many students,handsome and beautiful ones to be precise. There is no doubt I will be attracted to the handsome boys there. I have not learned how to control my imaginations and feelings. I breathe out gently, as the thought of engaging in sexual conduct with the same sex crept to my mind. If I am not careful, something bad might really happen, something I pray won't break me.

"He's going to make the man die bit by bit!" Human life is short, look at it like this couple. Children who do not consider what will happen if they choose to end their lives by committing suicide. Not elegant at all. And are they sure that life after death is good? Did they not consider what they would become after death? They might later become pigs or other animals that humans don't like. It would be worse if you think about it. So, before drawing conclusions related to life. Think in advance what the impact will be.

But where to? ‘Why there is an animal near me? It’s a forest, Rose, you dumba*s!! What did you expect? Unicorns?’ I chided myself in my brain. “Is Unicorn an animal?” I asked myself in confusion. I hit my ugly bump again to knock some sense in my bloody useless brain. Why am I thinking nonsense in a situation like this? Usually, when normal people are caught in a situation like this, their flight or fight mode gets activated. But a weirdo like me always starts asking myself utterly gibberish questions which has nothing to do with reality!

I woke up today with a weird feeling. Something in the back of my mind keeps nagging at me that Something bad is going to happen. What that bad thing is, I don't know. So here I am laying in my bed and staring at the white ceiling. Numerous thoughts is running through my mind.

There are other things too. While I am looking at this beautiful scene, my mind is crowded with some weird and unwanted thoughts. The source of my weird thoughts is only four words. There are only four words that have conquered my mind in such a way that no matter how much I try, these don’t leave my mind. I don’t want to think about this. Whenever I try to think about something else those four words again invade my thoughts and remind me of what the king said.

Freaking medicine¡­ "You also think that certain items such as cell phones, Internet, credit cards are designed to suck you into a pit of additional spending." Dr. Barren lowered his glasses and looked at Troy honestly. "Well how is any of that psychotic thinking? You may see things much clearer than the average person. And that most people have no choice but to live with these 'trappings' just might mean that they put on blinders to cope with it." Dr. Barren closed the folder. "And having controversial or unpopular ideas doesn't make for mental illness. But it wouldn't hurt to talk to a psychiatrist. I'd recommend it."

She said, and I frowned at her. "Do you know how many werewolf sightings and stories they have buried? This will not be the first, nor will it be the last." She said. She was calm; she was hopeful that this one would be buried too, but people were not predictable, and their judgement and dedication could be fickle most of the time. They oscillate between love and hate on a regular basis. This could blow out of proportion before it calms down. The reaction might not be immediate as expected, but it will happen one way or the other. Even if the government successfully debunked the video and made it a hoax, there was a possibility that there would be a sect that would not buy the government's e

Now I couldn't help but think all sorts of things that most likely didn't need me to overthink it. I think I'm dick matised. I let out a deep breath. I hated overthinking, it really kills my happiness! I started pacing the floor. Something could actually be wrong with him and I'm here thinking about him sticking his penis into someone else! He could actually be okay too and just need a break. I'm going to be so upset when he walks through that darn door! I stopped and checked the time on my phone again. Maybe going to bed was a better option!

Thankfully, it's my senior year. “Does he ever wake up without a hangover?” Lately, my thoughts have taken on their own personality. It’s weird that I always had just my line of thoughts, but recently, it’s like a separate person is in my mind. Maybe I’ve spent too much time reading that I started thinking in a separate inner dialog or maybe it’s because I feel so alone sometimes that this way of thinking helps me feel like I’m not going through my life entirely alone. Either way, I know it's weird, but it’s also comforting.