Boring Novels & Stories

ALICIA It was a wonderful day. I enjoyed the environment so much that the noise that filled the café didn’t act as a distraction. The breeze that found its way to me whenever the Café’s door opened, the laughter and jokes from a group of high school students that sat at a huge table, the fussing toddler and the two old men that were debating loudly about soccer in the corner didn’t bother me at all —my eyes were fixed on the screen of my laptop, my heart beating fast and loud, it felt like everyone in the café could hear it.

I asked frowning. " I don't even have time for any of that I've been busy ..." He shrugged. " No matter how busy I am ,I fvcking have time for s*x ....man c'mon who does that ? Emelio asked and we all chuckled. "you're boring " Sergio chirped in. " Wait why are we even talking about my s*x life? He asked as he frowned . " So Aria threw you out of your room ? Kris asked. " Nope ....I just ...we are still not on good terms and it's like we keep getting worse ..." I said and Emelio frowned

He stuttered his shaky hands ready to take notes in his small note book. Lorenzo inhaled through his nose. "I loved the smell of blood, the cries of the victims begging my dad for mercy, the children crying for their parents to be spared. Fucking paradise. I should take you to my basement one day and show you around. It's a lovely place." He chuckled Dr. Ross gulped shaking his head, "Uhh...alright-Umm. Let's m-move on." He made a quick note in his note pad. Lorenzo shrugged.

Sarai Navarro Ever wished your life was different? I want to experience love, but I want someone who is crazy, someone who loves adventures, someone who can make me feel alive. Right now, I'm just existing, I'm plain, boring. My life consist in, school, house and hang out with my best friend, Jaxson. We're both social outcast.

I breath. “Wooo okay, just please get a room or something. Geez the sexual tension between you two and you aren’t even mates!” Anatoli calls out. “Sorry bro, I just can’t help it with her.” Alexei sends him an apologetic smile, while he sneaks his hand up my thigh, playing with the hem of my skirt. Anatoli grunts. “Sometimes you are unbearable.”

Toby had left him for a whole day but he couldn't say that he missed him anyway. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. He just laid all morning. No training, no shit. He had not eaten either, he also wasn't hungry. Even his beings weren't hungry. They had all been so quiet since he lost it yesterday night. He knew what this was. It had only happened to him twice and he hated it with his soul. Boredom. Yep, he was bored out of his mind. He needed to do something. His mind drifted off to training. Nope.

Author's pov " Mommy, I want to go outside," Neela nagged pulling Niyati's dress who was busy working on her laptop. Niyati answered still typing on the laptop," Some other time, baby. Mommy is so busy. If I don't work then my boss will scold me." Neela is less interested in her mother's words because she is looking outside through the window. She noticed children playing in the nearby park and she wanted to go there too. After her diagnosis, Niyati hardly took her outside so she is getting bored in the house.

“Please, you must ask them to stop the punishment, it’s outrageous and severe.” His gaze met mine, with a very steady and unmoved expression, the coldness in his gaze sent shivers down my spine. “I cannot stop the punishment, Cara, “ he replied calmly, without any compassion in his voice. “the punishment will proceed as planned. It is to maintain order and discipline.” His words carrying lots of weight and I was struck with disbelief as to how he was indifferent to the suffering of others. Everything he had done, I had believed there was goodness in him, a kindness that matched his imposing presence. But now, my doubts became clear he was actually devoid of compassion.

🖱️Jayden🖱️ God, I was bored out of my mind. Not the normal kind of bored where you scroll through your phone for five minutes and suddenly life feels better. No. This was the heavy kind of boredom that sits on your chest and makes every second feel longer than it should. The apartment was quiet, too quiet actually, and after a few hours of sitting around doing absolutely nothing I started feeling like I was trapped inside a cage. Victor and Sammy hasn’t even being away for a day and am already feeling like this. Completely alone.

It was truly a sacred place. I plopped myself down on the wooden chair and buried my head on the burrow I made with my arms on the table. I sighed deeply, not understanding the pain and supreme tiredness I was feeling. Pain and tiredness wasn't new to me but this was particularly different. I grabbed my favourite book, Othello by Shakespeare and sat, running my hand along the spine of the book. I opened the book and it landed on a page that I had a left a note in. I skimmed the page, reading the parts I had highlighted with a light blue highlighter. I took the note and read it: