Goodnight Texts Novels & Stories

I loved their story and told her that I would be happy to help her again. The night was fairly quiet with Raine and I finishing the day by curling up with a book. I ended up falling asleep in the chair and woke up to the vibrating text message at three in the morning from Ethan telling me that if I wasn’t in bed that I needed to go there. I chuckled and moved to the bed after a quick bathroom break. One final text a sent for the evening before I fell back asleep. S: Goodnight. Sleep tight. I love you. Try to make sure you keep each other warm in bed tonight.

thoughts that bring him to mind. I penned a long response after shaking my thoughts aside. ‘Hello there! Yes, I’ve had a meal. Because I was with my friends earlier, I was quite busy, but if you see this, let’s talk more. I apologize for causing you concern, but everything will be fine. I’m sure you’re dozing off right now. I’m having trouble sleeping, but I hope you’re getting enough rest. I had a great time earlier. What was your day like? Tell me about it when you wake up. I’m open to hearing what you have to say. You can always call me here if you’ve had a bad day. We can just keep the call quiet and text each other. That, in my opinion, is extremely comfy. I guess I’ve gone on long enou

' I stretched as Celeste turned. 'You want me sleeping alone?' Another text followed that. 'Come to bed.' 'I can't. She's going to wake up soon and I don't want her crying alone in a strange room.' 'How am I supposed to sleep?' I blinked at the text. Then a smile stretched my lips. 'You close your eyes, babe. And dream of me.' 'Ok.' I laughed a little at that reply. 'Goodnight.' 'Are you upset?' I asked, holding back a giggle.

After I turn five years of age and have my very own phone, I start receiving strange messages every single day. For some reason, the sender keeps referring to me as their mom. At 3:00 am, they send me another message. "Mom, I saw you in my dreams again. The rain is seeping into the attic. My stepmom told me to use a rag to soak up all the water, but the rag is too small. Even though I tried to wipe it up all night, it still wouldn't dry. Mom, I'm so cold and hungry. I miss you so much…" I tilt my head, looking at the rain pouring outside the window. I then earnestly reply, "Don't be scared, sweetheart. Where are you right now? I will bring you something yummy!"

😩 <<"I love you too honey, goodnight. >>"I’LL DREAM ABOUT YOU IF YOU DREAM ABOUT ME. DEAL?"😏 << "You are the last thing on my mind before I go to sleep." >>"I HATE GOOD-NIGHTS BECAUSE IT MEANS I AM PRAISING THE TIME YOU SPEND AWAY FROM ME. WHAT I WANT TO TRULY SAY, IS THAT I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOU AGAIN" <<"NOW THAT I’VE OFFICIALLY TEXTED YOU, I’M GOING TO BE OBSESSIVELY STARING AT MY PHONE, WAITING FOR IT TO BEEP again, SO DON’T KEEP ME WAITING."

Me: "Hey love, how was your day. I just wanted to tell you that I love you so much and I miss you, have a good night rest love." My eyes were barely open as I typed out the text and immediately I sent it, I plugged my phone and it wasn't long before I slept off.

Guess what I found your friend here lol. I didn't bother calling but I did text back 'Goodnight' as well and I dosed off.​

I tell her, as I Iay on the right side of the bed. “ Good night, honey.” She turn off the light on the nightstand. … Two hours later, my mom is already fast asleep and I can barely shut my eyes. I don’t know what is keeping me awake, I can’t seem to fall asleep. I grab my cell phone from the other side of the bed and sends Noah a text. Scarlet: Been thinking about you all day and night. I haven’t gotten a text from you, are you feeling alright? I know you need some time to heal and I’m sending you a thousand kisses to you.

Nora woke up to a text from Greg, a simple yet heartwarming message: "Good morning, dear. Thinking of you." A smile formed on Nora's lips as she read the message, a fluttering feeling in her chest. She quickly responded: "Good morning, Mr. Greg. Your text just added a touch of colour to my day. Hope you have a wonderful day too." Greg's reply came almost immediately: "Your text just made my day perfect. Can't wait to look into those beautiful eyes of yours. Have a blissful day. You're on my mind constantly." Nora typed her response, a lightness in her fingers:

Before I head into the shower, I send her a good night text and one to many minutes later she replies. "You were right. You are terrible at replies." "Shut up." "XD. Go to bed Atlas. Goodnight." "Goodnight Yuzuki-san." Today really was interesting.