Funniest Trolling Novels & Stories

It wasn't just me who heard what Hubert Lock said. His parents heard them too. Laidman Lock immediately raised a hand and smacked Hubert lightly on the arm, irritation creeping into his voice. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Who jokes with their wife like that?" Michelle Lock quickly patted the back of my hand and comforted me softly. "Crystal, don't take it to heart. It's April Fools' Day, isn't it? Hubert was just being thoughtless and making a joke."

he's speaking in that ridiculously goofy, high-pitched tone. I couldn't help but laugh a bit. It was absolutely silly, certainly, but you can get that sort of silly that's just funny when you're extremely bored, you know? Tray picked up another can and jumped into the act, drawing a wailing face beside Paul's stick man. The title of the article above read, "Crybaby." Man, Rick, who's normally pretty relaxed, just went and spray-painted a giant middle finger in the middle of everything. The guys just burst into laughter again, bumping into one another like they couldn't deal with how funny this was.

Lindsay had long planned the most humiliating counterattack. Using their own troll account for counter-leaks and solid evidence would leave Harper Entertainment speechless. After all, how could they argue when their own account turned against them? They would likely be driven to madness. In addition to hacking this account, Lindsay traced the troll posts back to the company's computer. She then hacked into their system, uncovering Harper Entertainment's transfer records showing payments to trolls for attacking Fiona and herself. Lindsay also captured screenshots of the accounts used for these attacks and emailed them to herself.

Someone among the surrounded trainee repeated. "Oh, isn't it the Toadman?" The second friend of Kiko added. "Toadman?" And another person around repeated. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! An earth-shattering laugh and ridicule had been started once again. "Hey, hey, isn't he the bumpkin man?" Said some random girl. "You mean the mountain man?" Followed by someone. "Shameless man!" "Oh, right! It was him! The mentally ill man." The ridicule was like a chain message, hard to stop once started.

Marco wheezed. I pointed accusingly at everyone. “This is exactly why nobody likes hockey players.” “We’re literally one of the most popular groups on campus,” Corey said. “That somehow makes it worse.” Across the room, Logan was laughing so hard he had tears in his eyes. The traitor. The absolute traitor. “You think this is funny?” “Extremely.” I threw a throw pillow at him. He caught it one-handed. Still laughing. Show-off. “I cannot believe you.” “I can.”

Which means the dealer is relatively tiny. “Huh, a small company, but his arrogance is incredible,” Nicko sneered. Unfortunately, three young men standing near him started laughing at the joke of one of them. The man who created the parody was Nate Brighton. “No wonder I’ve smelled something disgusting. There is trash here, apparently,” Nate sneered, followed by the laughter of his two friends. “Hey, did you forget to tell your clerk to clean,” his blonde friend sneered. “Hmm, they cleaned up earlier, but the trash showed up again,” Nate explained.

* There were very few things in this world that could make Afrah laugh. Rebel Wilson or Mellisa McCarthy movies were at the top of the list, closely followed by her siblings arguing. Unexpected flatulence was on the list as well. But seeing a grown man falling flat on his face had suddenly topped the list in a matter of seconds.

But right now, he was in a panic. He had no time to explain. He was sweating bullets, so he just shoved his phone at Sam and asked, "Sam, what do we do about this?" Sam grabbed the phone and slowly scrolled through the comments. The more he read, the deeper he frowned. He said, "It's obvious that Ms. Stone has offended someone." Sam instantly came to a conclusion. Coldly, he added, "These are professional trolls." Most of the commenters had default profile pictures, and their feeds were mostly empty. They were definitely accounts from internet troll studios. They were all there to steer the narrative.

Tod quickly hacked into the opponent's computer and typed a message on the screen: Trolls are nothing but this! Then, he provided an arrogant address. After exposing the trolls' location, he quickly called the police. The head troll saw his address exposed, panicked, and quickly tried to escape with his employees. At the door, however, they were stopped by the police.

If she couldn't vent like a mad dog online, she wouldn't be able to endure her miserable life and might even collapse. The more useless someone was in real life, the more they acted like a troll online just for attention. In reality, they couldn't even muster the courage to speak up. Although the disgusting things Angie said only proved that she was a fool and a pitiful creature, it didn't stop her from spewing foul and foolish words. Fools would never know they were fools. The people Angie insulted were all better than her and had vastly better lives, so they simply regarded her as a joke. It was amusing to watch Angie behave like a mad dog attacking everyone—like watching a monkey at the z