Headache Humor Novels & Stories

"Dad, I know you don't want to undergo the surgery. But you shouldn't believe what this young man said! What if he's a scammer? You may miss the optimal treatment time." The old man ignored his son and smiled as he stretched his arm toward Chad. "Young man, please check my pulse to see if there's a tumor in my brain. What's causing this headache?" Chad was heartbroken when he saw the old man holding his head in one of his hands. Chad approached the old man and inserted a needle in his head. "Indeed, you have conjunctivitis. Initially, the headache was caused by the cold wind." The old man felt a pinch on the top of his head, and then the pain on one side of his head went away.

But the fact that it was not easy being a stepmother did not correlate with whether or not she was a good person. Javier looked at Audrey, who was resting her elbows on the desk and rubbing her forehead with her fair hands. He got up and went behind her. Javier put his hand on her forehead and began gently massaging her without giving her a chance to say no. "There are many reasons for headaches. Not just mentally but also physically. Mentally, you’re having a headache because of Jordan, and his behavior is making you upset, so it’s normal to get a headache. "Physically, you haven't done the deed for many years. It’s all pent up in your body and can’t be released. It’s causing bad circulatio

Not rejecting the truth. Understanding it Theodore suddenly kneels beside me too “Also humans cope with trauma using humor.” Everyone looks at him. Theodore shrugs awkwardly “What? It’s medically relevant.” Shockingly The Unmade pauses “Humor…” The word sounds foreign in its voice. Theodore nods seriously “Yeah. Sometimes existence is so horrifying you either laugh or emotionally combust.” Eryndor pinches the bridge of his nose “That is the worst explanation of humor I have ever heard.” Theodore points immediately

Lucille’s POV Pent up frustration? My fucking headache? Or was it the sheer audacity of this man? I couldn’t come up with a reason why I could only let out a laugh. Hard. I almost couldn’t breathe. I placed my hand on my stomach, still laughing. Benjamin stared at me like I was some maniac. And I was. Or at least close to it. I wake up with a blinding headache and I get this right after. “Are… are you okay, Honey?” he asked, skeptical.

AVA I woke up this morning with a malicious headache. You know the type that makes you feel as though you've been hit on the head and when you try to move your head, the pain is transferred to the other side of your head, making you shut your eyes and hold your head. Slowly, I searched for the aspirin in the first aid kit that I keep in one of the cupboards in the kitchen. After I had taken the medicine, I began making breakfast. I decided on eggs for Melissa and pancakes for Helena and I.

Terrence That morning I woke up with an immeasurable headache, and then I remembered having drunk my shit last night. I was so frustrated yesterday that I ended up fighting with Ava, and then I went to a bar to drink to see if I could forget about my damn problems, and now I was having this annoying headache as a consequence. “What a pain, holy shit,” I muttered to myself, rolling over on the bed with my hand still on my forehead, but I froze instantly as I heard a feminine giggle next to me.

He nodded, “I agree.” When the doctor came in with Lena, he was smiling, but spoke in a hushed tone, “You came out of that one quickly. The Goddess must have visited you.” I smiled and nodded, “She did.” He asked, “How is your head?” I sighed, “Would it be considered a bad joke if I said I have a splitting headache? Because I really do.”

Ivonne's pov The question gnawed at me, but every time I tried to think.... the weirdest thing would happen A sharp headache would suddenly pierce through me And I would grimace in pain. “Ugh,” I groaned, rubbing my forehead. Hector frowned at me. “You should go back to your room and have breakfast,” He said suddenly. “Take an aspirin after that and You’ll feel better." He advised before adding. "You should know your limits and try not to drink too much next time.

“Doctor, may I ask something?” “Go ahead, Mrs. Sullivan.” The doctor smiled kindly as they both decided to stop at the edge of the staircase. “What actually happens when someone frequently experiences headaches?” The doctor seemed to be weighing her words. Svanna understood that there was a serious issue to be understood. She herself was unsure when the education she had received in the past... should have led her to a conclusion. "What kind of headache reaction do you mean, Mrs. Sullivan? Does it happen periodically?" "I think so. Nightroe had a helicopter accident because of a headache. Before he left, he also experienced the same thing. There are common painkillers used to suppress the re

he mumbled. I chuckled, “Well that explains my headache, that’s literally on the border of migraine territory.” He looked confused. “Caffeine withdrawal,” I explained. He nodded, “Oh.” I stood up and gestured for him to follow. “Come on!” I grumbled. “I want some coffee!”