Bored Novels & Stories

“ Yes, but I’ll do it, “ Parker mumbled “ I’m gonna head home. Make sure the rest of the clan comes home and doesn’t do anything, “ I exhaustedly said. I was tired from all of the acting to be friends. We all knew we hated each other. God, that’s why I came here in the first place. I wanted to pester them like an opened, infected wound. After what they—the omega—did to my mother, I’d do anything for them to feel the pain I felt every day with her gone. The war wasn’t over until only one race was left and that was just a fact. We were complete opposites: enemies. We hated everything the other did even if it was hypocritical. I could say that I wanted us to get along all day, but it wouldn’t h

When the doctor was done, she sighs and shook her head. Mark looked at the doctor impatiently asked "Any worries?" "Actually, it shows from my results that she is a patient of bipolar disorder and this has made it more critical as she has gone into a severe trauma. Hence, will be silently inactive for a long time." The doctor said "What do you mean silently inactive?" Mark asked "It means she would be quiet for a long time, won't respond to anyone or talk to anyone. And this will go until she recovers from her trauma" the doctor said

ADRIANA I wake up to an annoying beeping sound, it’s repetitive and crawls under my skin, pushing the sleep out of my body. Beep.. beep.. beep.. beep.. beep.. it just keeps ringing. I try to open my eyes, they’re sticky and a bit groggy. It’s still dark around me and I have to focus to make anything of my surroundings. Two large windows on my left, a cabinet with a big chair in the corner, the door on my right side and a small cabinet with a cardiac monitor right next to my hospital bed. Wait, why am I not in my own bed?

I’ve been sleeping tоо muсh to hаvе another nap. I thіnk again about rеаdіng a book or watching TV. I remember whаt mу mum uѕеd tо say when I wаѕ bоrеd аѕ a kіd. Do ѕоmеthіng. Wrіtе ѕоmеthіng. Go оutѕіdе.

"Not the old work, not the hospital. But I miss using my brain for analysis instead of just feeding schedules and sleep training. Miss solving complex problems instead of just surviving basic daily existence. And I feel guilty for missing it because I'm supposed to be grateful we survived, supposed to be focused on Hope, supposed to find fulfillment in motherhood. But Liam—I'm bored. Comprehensively, mind-numbingly bored in a way that makes me almost miss the crisis because at least crisis was intellectually engaging." "That's the most honest thing you've said in weeks," Liam observed, and Sophia couldn't tell if he was hurt or

Sicily laughed and wagged her eyebrows. "I think it's a succubus, but good try toots." Lisa picked up her coffee, taking another tentative sip and growling. "So sweet it's nasty." "He's depressed and she thinks it's your fault. My brother hasn't been depressed his whole life." Kari tapped her fingers on the table beside her. “Then I can’t go visit your mom. I’m not going to have her berating me. It’s not my style.” Lisa shrugged.

Boredom makes you do crazy things, like how Neal was counting the little bulbs on the chandelier. He was bored. There was nothing to entertain him and he is tired of staring at the walls and the forbidden door. He tried his best not to look at it, because that brought the memories of events happened yesterday. An odd tingles filled Neal's stomach when he remembered the things happened between him and Hunter. It was embarrassing. Neal pulled his hair with both hands urging himself to forget about that.

It had been days of just… existing and It felt like my mind was starting to slip out of my fingers. I was bored to absolute hell. It wasn't the normal kind of bored because this one was worse. I needed something to do because I was starting to understand what it felt like to be in an enclosed space for too long. All I did was literally stare at the walls all day. If I wasn’t eating, I was staring. If I wasn’t staring, I was in the bathroom. And even while eating, my eyes would still be glued to the damn wall like I was waiting for it to speak to me or something.

* He thought. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Adeline was doing nothing but just watching TV in her room all day. Her parents still have not returned from the office yet. She had done everything she could to entertain herself because she already got bored. Dan called her earlier to go hang out but she is not in the mood. Yes, she is bored and all but going out when she is bored is not her thing. She prefers staying at home and watch TV all day long, o

Sarah Boredom seeps into my bones as I mindlessly scroll through F******k. Vincent has been busy, and when he came home, he went straight to sleep. He hadn't been pouncing on me, and I should be relieved, but...I am almost disappointed. Ugh! Something is definitely wrong with me! F******k is doing nothing to cure my boredom, either. Nothing but washed-up high school friends posting selfies of their perfect lives and humblebrags of their latest vacations makes me want to hurl the phone across the room.