Groan Sentence Novels & Stories

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.

“Uh…sorry, meaning no to shouldn’t be a problem.” “You really have the worst timing,” Dilo growled, shaking her head. “Ugh,” Grub sounded, slowly rising to his feet, “Grub must piss like horse, then go sleep. Grub not want to listen to little string thing. Grub prefer ram horn music.” His sudden words seemed to shock everyone into silence. Once Grub had left, Kiri burst into laughter. “THAT my dear Dilo, is the worst timing,” she chuckled, pointing to a stumbling Grub.

I groaned loudly, throwing my head back. Shit.

Ethan said. "Don't say that." "She'll be walking." "Stop." "She'll be driving." "ETHAN." He laughed. "Too soon?" "Too soon." Week twenty, Grace laughed for real. Ethan was making silly faces. Over the top. Ridiculous. Grace giggled. Full belly laugh. He froze. "Did you hear that?" "She laughed!" "She LAUGHED!" They both cried. Grace laughed again. "She's laughing at us crying." "Good. She has our sense of humor."

He groaned. Holy Motherfucker! __________

he defends himself. I close my eyes for a moment to enjoy the delicious wind that blows my face in time with the speed the car maintains. "That's good, Mr. Granger. Because, you know, men like foreigners," I joke. "What you mean?" Aaron frowns when I look at him with a mischievous little smile. "I mean all these tan guys might like…" "No more jokes, Elena" as soon as he says that, I burst out laughing. Doesn't that sound so funny coming from me, darling?

“Don’t get used to it.” Max leaned closer, his eyes narrowing as he studied Adrian. “Why don’t you smile more? Are you one of those grumpy old men in disguise?” I burst out laughing, nearly dropping my cone. “He’s got you pegged, Adrian.” Adrian gave Max a deadpan look. “I’m not old.” “Grumpy, though,” Max said, nodding sagely. “Definitely grumpy,” I agreed, grinning at Adrian’s long-suffering sigh.

I say grinning. I watch as all of their mouths drop open in shock.

"That's no fun." "Neither is failing your SATs." He groaned but turned back to the book. "Fine. If you’re going to be that way…”