Funny Entertaining Novels & Stories

Why is he telling me? Baadh Mein Jaye anaconda, Mujhe kya Lena. (He can go to hell, what to me.) He grinned. "Iam going to have so much fun and entertainment in the coming days." He said getting up into a sitting position. This beta always acts funny. "You are a perfect entertainer, sweet and kind, funny and hilarious. It would be fun having you as sis in l......" He clicked his tongue and I narrowed my eyes at him. He grinned and tapping my nose he said,

Justin said. "Okay," Valerie giggled. "But it's not at a cinema," Justin said and Valerie stopped giggling. "Where?" Valerie asked. "At home here, we have a big TV, why would we go to a cinema?" Justin asked. "I thought it would be outside" Valerie hissed. "What's the difference?" Justin asked. "The fun," Valerie said. "Fun?" Justin asked. "Yes, laughter from the audience if its comedy, group tears if its tragedy, the giggling sounds if its romance, the popcorns we can throw at the screen, the crowd, just to name a few anyways," Valerie said.

“Are you telling me that I went crazy after I fainted?” May and Arkanghel nodded. “But I can’t remember anything, and that’s impossible to happen. Why would I believe you?” Their pranks are going too far. How come they dare to joke around while I’m being serious here? “It seems that you guys can’t understand, but I WANT TO KNOW WHAT EXACTLY HAPPENED. Don’t spit b*llsh*t! It’s not funny anymore!” Why are they still joking? I don’t like this. “My lady, please, don’t misunderstand. We’re not joking. That is the exact thing that happened after you passed out.” May look concerned.

I know this is going to sound stupider than I want it to. “It’s how we used to entertain ourselves when we weren’t hacking. There are these computer programs where you can record sound clips from movies, right? Then you make prank calls to people and hold entire conversations with clips from Kindergarten Cop or The Godfather or whatever. Mailin and I used to do it to each other all the time. Like… dueling celebrity prank phone calls, but just the two of us.” Grant stares at me with something like dawning horror and disgust.

She deadass did save my life but something in the back of my mind kept telling me that was not the reason I was agitated to meet her. "Then tell me what the fuck the reason is, you stupid brain." I yelled into my pillow, muffling the sound to the point where it almost sounded non-existent. I'm not one to play mind games, I just wanted to know the reason. Did you get the pun there? I'm so fucking funny. I know you're shaking your head thinking of what a stupid pun that was. But you know it was fucking lit. Maybe I should go into Comedy instead, I'm too funny for Urban/Realistic/Drama. Imagine my next stop being called Life of Eve: Comedy and Puns. What do you think?

Her eyes were barely open. And she looked thoroughly unimpressed by life. The sight was so ridiculous that Sarah immediately burst into laughter. Jenny joined her seconds later. Ann frowned. “I don’t appreciate being laughed at.” “You absolutely deserve it,” Jenny replied. Ann sighed dramatically. “Good morning to you too.” The laughter only intensified. The rest of the morning passed pleasantly. The three friends settled comfortably in the living room, talking about everything from school memories to embarrassing stories, future plans, relationships, and work.

Show‑off. We talk about nothing and everything, movies, music, the weird guy at the gas station who tried to sell him a ferret once. I laugh so hard I snort, and he looks at me like it’s the best sound he’s ever heard. For a moment, I forget about tomorrow. About Nationals. About everything. It’s just us.

The comment sent us into fits of laughter, the absurdity of the comparison too delightful to resist. Peter, in mock indignation, seized Neil and began tickling him mercilessly. Neil's laughter quickly became uncontrollable, and he begged for mercy as we watched with amused smiles. The laughter and playful banter provided a welcome escape from our real-world troubles, allowing us to savor a rare moment of lightheartedness and joy.

“Why did you not laugh?” Fay slowly got to her feet and cast a patronizing glance at Mina. "How do you feel about that? Is your joke truly funny? Check to see who is still laughing among those in attendance. Furthermore, a joke isn't considered a joke if it doesn't make the person telling it laugh,” After pausing, she went on, "It is called having a foul mouth." Everyone's odd eyes shifted to Mina as Fay said these words. Mina’s cheeks abruptly turned scarlet, and her eyes were full of hate as she gave Fay a scathing glance.

I did not know why but I was having a hard time believing that he was actually being serious. "Yes, I am absolutely serious," He sounded enthusiastic, like a child at some point, "Why? Do you have a problem talking to me? Let me tell you, it'd be your loss— I am very entertaining sometimes." "Oh really? And mind telling me what makes you think you are entertaining?" A chuckle left my mouth. "You don't believe me?" He faked a voice of hurt, "It's a pity that sweet men like us are being doubted nowadays." "Okay okay, I believe you. Now stop being dramatic," I sighed, having a hard time trying to stop my laughter.