Funny Audiobooks Novels & Stories

when I said, “Come on. Let’s go down the rabbit hole together, and see if we end up in Wonderland.” I sit back, thinking about her podcast. Dammit, I knew I recognized her. I listen to her because I love her husky voice and her quirky sense of humor. She never fails to make the people she’s interviewing laugh. She’s also really smart at analyzing books and movies, and I enjoy her critical mind. I think about some of the episodes I’ve enjoyed, and I’m filled with a sense of wonder. I already thought she was amazing, but now I’ve filled in the gaps, it’s only amplified my admiration for her.

Maddie immediately retorted. "I know. I know. Damn Maddie! That was a joke to make you feel better," Audrey said, shrugging her shoulders as she said this. "Well, it sure didn't help make me feel better. I already told you Audrey, you would make a terrible comedian. You will just end up annoying your audience to death," was Maddie's comeback. The two girls bursting into laughter was what preceded Maddie's words. "I will tell you this girlfriend, you are being paranoid, Jake Conat wouldn't possibly fire you for something so trivial," Audrey said when their bout of laughter ended and Maddie sighed, heavily.

she giggled at her own joke. Guila’s giggle rippled through the air, a moment of levity amidst the heavy atmosphere. Her joke, bizarre and unexpected, painted a vivid picture in my mind. I couldn’t help but smile at her words, the image she conjured absurdly amusing. It was as if, even in the darkest moments, she managed to find a glimmer of humor, a ray of light that pierced through the shadows.

As if to confirm what we both were thinking, another thunderous snore erupted from Sam. I stared at Audrey. She stared at me. Then she burst out laughing. It was so sudden, so sharp, it shocked a laugh right out of me too. The tension shattered like glass, and for the first time in what felt like forever, we just sat there, shoulders shaking, laughing until we cried. “I can’t believe he snores like a dying bear,” Audrey gasped, wiping her eyes. “I thought it was a rogue again,” I said between laughter. “I was halfway to grabbing the knife.” We laughed harder.

“I think you’ve lost that privilege for making me panic like that. So, Adventure Hour. And that has nothing to do with the fact that I love the dumb humor in that show, nothing at all.” “I see. I see,” I said, nodding sagely and taking another bite. “Damn. I would definitely get high-blood pressure if I ate this every day, but it’s fucking great.” “I told you. It’s weird, but at least it’s not peanut butter-and-tuna weird. This at least tastes good,” she said. “No offense to your mom.” We started the show—a strange fever dream of a cartoon involving a collection of kingdoms themed for food and a boy whose dog was his brother.

I must not have been the only one who found her laughter irritating. I still didn't know what she found funny. It hasn't even been up to a minute, and she switched like that. She should be worshipping and bowing down at me for saving her life and yet, she decides to laugh at me. Crazy bitch! After a long moment of silence, Charles spoke. "Nothing is funny, Audrey. Don't forget you almost killed her." I bit on my lower lips to control my laughter from bursting out. Guess who is laughing now? I had the last laugh.

Edgar said. Audrey didn’t expect it, and she almost puked out all the food she had. She felt as if she was watching a comedy show where Edgar was trying to make her laugh but failed, it was cringe. With his toothy smile and dark eyebrows moving up and down, Audrey found it cringe-worthy.

It seemed like God wanted to lock us up here and I couldn't help it. Let me explain to this idiot. "I ate what Aunt Nicole made. What care do you mean? I just need jogging and gymnastics to take care of my body. Kim can borrow make-up too." He chuckled. Sometimes looks bad at me. "What does that laugh mean?" I asked. Adrian took a deep breath, trying to regulate his laugh but laughed again. Cute? No, he sucks. I pinched his arm. "Say, don't just laugh like that!" "The way you said that was as if you were going to marry me for sure," he replied. "Or could it be that you wished for it, Mrs Bened?"

Prue As the bell rings, I pop in my wireless earbud and hit play on the last podcast I was halfway through – some gem about how decision fatigue is basically ruining your life without you knowing. Fun stuff. I’m always listening to something – neuroscience, psychology, human behavior, tech, science, AI, philosophy, spirituality, how to live forever, why you’ll never be happy even if you do, yada yada. Basically, anything that makes me smarter and gives me the illusion I’m not wasting my life scrolling like a zombie. I know – I’m obsessed. But knowledge is my addiction and these podcasts are cra.ck. Enlightened cra.ck.

Not one chained to me. "We walked down the hall into the library. I could hear children giggling as Audra told them a wild story about giants and beanstalks. I smiled as we rounded the corner just in time to see her reenactment of a giant. I let out a laugh gaining her attention. She looked at me in shock before turning to the children.