Funny Narration Novels & Stories

LUNAVIA LUMINARI I spat out what was in my mouth before I even realized it, “Mr. Haven, that joke is not funny at all” I took the tissue he passed to me and wiped my lips and dress but looking at his facial expression and it didn’t look like he was joking at all.

3rd Person’s Pov Everyone enjoyed their dinner. Dianne prepared a lot of food. They are happy having their dinner while telling some funny stories. But Dylan was having trouble following the conversations because he was busy fidgeting on his phone. He kept jumping in with off-topic comments and asking for things to be repeated. Then Sean teased him that he needed to get a hearing aid. Dylan kept looking at Sean as if he was crazy. “What would I do with a hand grenade?” Dylan exclaimed loudly. Upon hearing his response everyone burst out laughing, and Marcus even choked on his food which made everyone laugh even harder.

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?

Fernando came in through it, - Good afternoon and I already saw that the happiness here is very great with the news, - The doctor, I don't know what these two are laughing about, - My friend, you have a very funny patient the way she talks about the relationship between her and her husband, - I didn't say anything, just said that the bear here decided to mate too much with the bear here and that now we will have a teddy bear, the doctor laughed out loud, - A can't stop it now two and well, three nobodies deserve it,

Nora concluded in a silk undertone. Impressed by her good storytelling skills, the kids applauded her as they glued their vote stickers on the voting pad. However, amongst the other kids, some people weren't impressed—Gina Adams and minions. "Oh, PUURLEES. . . This is the lamest scary story in the history of lame scary stories," Gina jeered loudly, her tone wielding the usual amount of obnoxity.

She announced and I nodded already aware. *********** After my meeting, I pouted at the fact that Lorena had neither read nor replied to my message yet. Looking up from my phone, I saw Nathaniel coming out of my father's office and I rolled my eyes. I couldn't help but wonder how extremely engaging a story where every single ill-treatment I faced in the King's Mansion would be. Of course, what exactly happened won't be stated upfront but through metaphors and other figures of speech, readers will get the idea. I laughed at it and was beyond excited to share it with Lorena and see what she thinks.

He looked at the blank wall, letting himself remember things he had locked away for safety. "She was funny," he said, a faint trace of a genuine smile touching his lips. "Not in an obvious way. She didn't tell jokes, she just noticed things and said them out loud. Once, she narrated an entire dinner meeting my dad was having with his agent like it was a David Attenborough nature documentary. Sat in the corner, deadpan, breaking down every single corporate power move. I was twelve. I nearly suffocated trying not to laugh. My dad absolutely hated it." Ariana smiled, her eyes softening. "She sounds like someone I'd like."

Nora's POV A completely unhinged laughter came out of me before I could stop it which made my ribs hurt so bad. I cracked a rib falling off the balcony and apparently my body had not gotten the memo that this was not the time. Norman stared at me. "What exactly is funny?" "You," I managed, pressing a hand to my side as the laughter settled. "You're funny, little boy." The shift in his expression was immediate. "I beg your pardon?" "You heard me."

Dad forgets his lines twice and improvises both times with something funnier than what Liam wrote. Mom plays her queen with tremendous regal energy, up until the point where she loses her puppet behind the makeshift curtain and has to conduct an undignified search. Liam provides dramatic narration to cover the gap, but I can practically hear his eyes rolling. I’m laughing so hard my sides ache and I don't care even slightly. This is what normal feels like. This is what I want to give Lily as she grows up. Silliness and laughter and nobody caring very much about keeping up appearances.

He is regal even as he sits in my folding chair, hell, you would think a big guy like him would sit awkwardly on it but he manages to pull it off. Garret is funny. He flexes his arms as he talks, demonstrating with his hands, and the others all seem enthralled with his stories. He is also sexy, and hot in a rough way it gets you unexpectedly. he is threatening, imposing, and so handsome. With all that, you wouldn’t think he is this animated and funny. They are talking about murders and I find myself laughing alongside them. it shouldn't be this casual with them. It shouldn’t be so casual and free …. And so natural.