Lore/Story Insanity

Just something I decided to write in school today in a book that I never used.



It's possible to compare insanity to tentacles. Not tentacles from an organism, just tentacles out of the ground.

Objects that slowly come for you, hoping to grab you for themselves. Insanity grabs others quicker, but for me,

it was always very slow. I'm not sure when it started, but it's here. For me, the tentacles always sat there,

waiting for their time to strike. And strike they did. They struck swiftly, without mercy. They took everything I

knew, and they crushed it. They inserted their own knowledge, which was somewhat alike what I had before,

but different. I started to see the world differently. I started to act differently. I wasn't alike many other kids my
age. They were greedy. Illogical. Unreasonable. Idiotic. At least, to my mind. I'm still not like them. Staying out

of popular social media, mostly thinking without saying, hell, being a theater/drama kid. I'm strange. I'm

irregular. I might be crazy. Oh well. I prefer it this way anyways.

 

Man, that's so edgy if you move another centimetre you'll fall off.

Very nice read, great work!

 

Fall off into the grasp of the tentacles?

 

Fall off the edge of the ledge you pledged yourself to stand on when you wrote this.

Or the tentacles, yes.
Let's hope you're not in Japan.

 

Off the edge and into the tentacles of Cthulhu.

 

So basically me when I'm tired.
I apparently become a COMPLETELY different person.