All Chapters of IRENE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

BY ONYEMAOBI-when an emotionally unstable human finds himself tumultuously falling in love, with her, the owner of the voice in his head.*A voice in your head can mean a lot of things- it could be your conscience, a divine intervention or,-it could be the lingering whispers of someone you lost. someone you loved.A memory that comes attached with grief. A voice in your head could come rigid or softly and it could sometimes mean madness.Insanity.*Inspired by an episode of the twilight zone, this fictionalized mystery dives into the head of Zach Dempsey--an emotionally unstable teenage on his journey through this life he didn’t think he deserved.Until he met her, or the sound of her voice. Another voice in his head that managed to catch his converging attention--and a voice that he was convinced

00: people see what they want to see. ×A voice in your head can mean a lot of things--it could be your conscience, a divine interaction, or it could be the lingering whispers of someone you knew.Someone you lost. A memory that comes attached with grief. A voice in your head could come rigid or softly and it could sometimes mean a step towards insanity. Madness. ×RENNÉ, PARIS. There was the tower, that rose above the ground in the smearing colors by the night and the risen beauty by day--there were the birds that made only the music that pleased their ears -the chirping in the evergreen trees of Renné. There were these beautiful things that stood out, that made the city a lot brighter- all of which Zach Harrison Dempsey hated so much. Sl

02: there's hardly a line, these days, between what's real and what is not. ×To some people, it's a gift. Hearing voices is a gift. A divine interaction with the supreme being. God. But to others, it's what they fear the most, that they have lost it. They've lost all their sanity. Others like Zach. ×disclaimer: depiction of self hate and self harmHis legs brushed the ground as his back leaned against the door to the janitor's closet he had only just uncovered. He sniffled, holding in the tears as he reached for his phone in his pocket, dialing his mother immediately. His mother, you could call him a child but the truth is we all have that one person we fall back to, our support system and to Zach--it was his mother. But she didn't pick up. She couldn't p

04: the voices that infiltrates an idle mind. ×-and how did these voices start? How do they stop? How do you end it? Perhaps the only way is ending you...Where they the voices of those you grieved? The voices you created in your head to suppress those emotions you don't want to feel.Was there a spiritual meaning to all of this? And was it all real?Questions you ask yourself, and only questions you can answer.×disclaimer: strong language, suicidal intentions. From a young age, Zachary was troubled, according to his several primary teachers--because they saw in him, the traits they didn't see in another. Regina knew. Denver, his father knew also. He had once had a gun, under his father's name and threatened to use it on himself when he was much you

06: it wasn't her, that made him alot better. ×To what extent that one's fragile mental health be pushed--to what point do you realize the crazy other people see, to realize that you need help? Is it the point you start hearing the voices in your head, or the point, you start falling in love with it?×'why are you in my head?' 'you're in my head. You're all i hear' Irene replied. Zachary climbed into his bed, pulling his covers to him with an exhausted sigh. His gaze fixed at the ceiling as he conversed with this voice in his head. 'why did you say it was complicated? That you couldn't tell me who you really were?' Zach asked and she took a long pause. 'where are you from' You could tell Zach was alot relaxed as his hands rested on his belly, awaiting her reply. 'You sure ask a