Mad Scientist Gonna Mad
mad scientist gonna mad by calextheneko "ugh..." aleph woke up in a dimly lit room. his memories of what had happened were kind of hazy. the light blue furred wolf was dressed in his normal attire, a summer button up shirt and jeans. so...
I Am God
A brief look into the mind of a mad apocalypse survivor. is he, as he claims to be, the god of the unholy mutated beings he once called friends? or is he in reality just as demented as they are? you be the judge.
Hospital
Had i gone mad? i refused to believe it. i wanted to get out of the hospital, out of the madness; but i was stuck, stuck in this pain and these bandages. i felt my mind going blank and i passed out. i woke up.
Zippy Zipperdale: Moderately Mad Scientist-The Twelfth Experiment
We're all mad here. i'm mad. you're mad.'"lizzy quoted _alice_ _in wonderland_ as she slipped her panties off and let them fall to the floor. smiling weakly, zippy replied, "does that make you the cheshire cat?"
WOT- Born in Shadows- Chapter Seven
His madness was showing again and i realized he was the same hound he had always been. he seemed to have learned how to better hide his madness. i wondered that if i became mad because of the taint could i be the same as him?
The Littlest Lab Rat
The Littlest Lab Rat By CalexTheNeko When Zeelo arrived for his first day of work he found the lab completely abandoned. He turned the lights on and looked around for any signs of anyone else here. Absolutely nothing. "Hello?" Zeelo called out...
Silence
Silence. All there was, was cold calming silence in the early morning hours. Daylight peeked in through the cracks in the wall of the dilapidated shack we had taken refuge in only hours before the last attack. I had never seen so much blood in my life....
One Less Chair
One Less Chair by AvoidedCat74 This chair was always where you'd sit and yell Every kind thing I said you would dispell I won't hold onto this dead weight Maybe once it's gone this anger will abate All you did was cut me down with every...
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)
_fever and madness!_ thought the priest.
Lizzie
I left it open for the reader to decide: was she just mad? did lizzie survive? did help ever arrive? this is my first attempt at a journal-styled piece. i will be revising it often, i bet, because i loved this idea.
Into The Mouths Of Madness
_her lips are caked with blood, my blood, her face twisted into a snarl of madness. yet she tarries, hissing in her low guttural snarls like an animal. _no, talion. animals do not hiss like devilry.
Mad love...
mad love... did by chance, you feel what i couldn't deny among a bloody room, we stared at each other with honesty toward why...