Falling Asleep Uncontrollably Novels & Stories

I tried not to stare. The night before had drained me more than I realized. Between the travel, the tension, the emotions I kept pushing down, my body finally gave up. The dizziness crept in slowly. At first, I thought I could fight it. I shifted in my seat, took a slow breath, then another. The next thing I knew, my head tilted to the side. I fell asleep on his shoulder. I did not even realize it had happened. There was no warning, no conscious decision. One moment I was awake, listening to the faint tapping of his keyboard, and the next, everything went dark and quiet.

Then when she went to take a nap, she never woke up again. Knowing this, Jake was terrified to sleep. Scared that he would see his mother's dead body on her bed, scared that he wouldn't open his eyes again after he fell asleep, just like her... but not sleeping for long periods of time greatly affected his health. The medicine prescribed to him didn't work, only making him feel entrapped in his sleep unable to wake up, making things worse. In the end, he found the solution to drugs. Only then could he have a dreamless sleep and because he would be out of his mind when taking them, he wouldn't even notice when he had fallen asleep. Even so, Jake didn't dare to use such methods often. He would

I was content and I wasn't going to start worrying about things that I had no control over. We laid there quietly on his bed. Despite the fact that my mind was churning, it still only took a few seconds for me to close my eyes, letting the sound of Jacob’s breathing lull me to sleep.

' I thought to myself as a nuzzled my nose against his scent gland. .... Sleeping has always been my specialty! I've never had a problem falling asleep in my life. But for the past several nights I've been finding myself falling asleep later and later each night. And here I am again, unable to fall asleep because all I can think about is him. It's getting harder and harder to stay away from him. It's like every cell in my body is calling to him, every part of me wants him except my stubborn brain. I turn over for the millionth time it seems, then let out a frustrated groan and glance at the clock. It's 3:38 a.m. and I still haven't fallen asleep.

Fuck! I have been caught red-handed. My mind did a quick flashback to how all of this happened. How I ended up falling asleep with the weird female in my arms. She fell asleep after a mindblowing orgasm and I did try to pull out immediately but her walls held my cock tightly just like her arms held my body. Dammit! And I also fell asleep against my will. My body was tired and not just from fucking the sexy weirdo. I haven't been resting enough and my body betrayed me when I needed it the most.

I don't usually sleep well, I wake up countless times to catch my breath when sleeping. I wake up to pee more than five times, the doctor says I'm suffering from sleep apnea, says the reason why I blank out sometimes is because I forget what to say and so it takes time for my brain and body to be back to normal, and maybe I might be sleeping while my eyes were wide open.

It is the middle of the week and another long day of working. Dragging myself out of bed, I hop in the shower hoping to wake myself up. I literally catch myself falling back to sleep while washing my hair. How is that even possible? Only getting three to four hours of sleep at night, being on your feet all day, and not eating enough. That is how people fall asleep while washing their hair in the shower.

However, my attempts were futile as I felt like I had lost control of my body. Desperate to regain control, I decided to roll out of bed, hoping that the sudden movement would jolt my body back to life. I rolled to the right side of the bed, determined to stand up on my feet. But suddenly, the worst thing happened. With a loud and painful cry, I fell forcefully to the ground, yelling "Ahhhh... fuck!!!" The pain was excruciating, and it felt like my entire body was aching. I tried to move any part of my body, but I just couldn't muster the strength.

I asked, choosing to act like this was all normal and my family was still perfect in her eyes. “Can I ask why Belle said you were going to hurt yourself?” She inquired and I nodded, shrugging carelessly. “I’m narcoleptic. And sometimes when I fall asleep, I completely shut down and end up hitting my head or something. It always results in me going to the hospital after entering a comatose state.” I explained simply and she blinked, looking relieved somehow. I frowned, wondering what she had been thinking to be relieved after hearing that. “What did you think it was?” I asked her, making her laugh heartily before waving it off.