Knock Knock Comic Novels & Stories

I had to throw Satan, in a nice gentle way, into Reed's face and hope it scratched him. "Knock knock," I paused turning around and looking at my door and looked back at my cat, not Reed's cat, my cat, "Did the door just speak?" I asked confused. i walked over slowly, "Um hello?" "You're meant to say who's there you fool," Liam? I unbolted and unlocked the door throwing it open and sure enough Liam was standing there smiling. "Knock knock," "Um, who's there?" "Butter," I raised an eyebrow, "Butter who?"

Knock, knock, knock, knock “Argh piss off! It’s good what time is it, fucking hell it’s one am!” I groaned out. Knock, Knock, knock, knock, knock. “Oh, for fuck sake I am coming! This better be the damn police!” I snapped out as I forcefully opened the front door standing in shock oh crap. “Oh, I could get dressed up as one if you like,” Nikki said, biting her bottom lip. I don’t remember asking her to come here. “Nikki, what are you doing here?” I snapped. She smiled, “On my way to Cairns for work, though I should pop in and see you”

As they pulled into the departure lane, the mood in the car turned quieter. Hope glanced out the window, then turned to her family. “You guys are too quiet. Someone make a joke or I’ll start crying.” Ethan cleared his throat. “Knock knock.” Cassie blinked. “Really?” “Knock knock,” Ethan repeated. “Who’s there?” Hope replied, laughing. “Oxford.” “Oxford who?” “Oxford you to leave us already?” he deadpanned. Hope groaned. “Okay, that was terrible.”

*knock knock* Knocking on the door for a good minute I still don’t get an answer, and when I try to open it the door is locked. “Alice, I have a key to the door, ya know? Either come unlock this door yourself or I will.” I shout jiggling the door knob with my right hand with my left hand against the door. I place my ear against the door to see if I can hear any movement but nothing. Worry and concern begging to consume me, taking out my keys, I unlock the door and swing it open. When I do I lock eyes with a sleeping Alice curled up in the circle loveseat with no clothes on besides what seems to be one of my blue button up shirts. Her head resting on the arm with her hair hanging over the edg

We were enjoying a light conversation when— Knock, knock! Someone knocked at the door.S

I teased as I hear him laughing under his throat. "Knock knock." He calls out. "What?" I asked in confusion. "Not what. But who. Again, knock knock." he insisted. I chuckle when I realized that he was going to tell me another knock knock joke. "Fine. Who's there?" "Waiter." "Waiter who?" "Waiter I get my hands on you." I laughed aloud and I can hear him laughing with me too. His jokes are getting into me and even though they are somewhat corny, it was still very much hilarious. “That was one of my sexy knock-knock jokes." he sounded so proud.

"Okay! Okay! I will stop, but that joke of yours isn't good. Aren't there any more funny jokes?" I sat down next to Shin again. "I still have a lot of jokes," I replied. "Okay let me hear," "Here is a knock-knock joke. Knock-knock," - Me. "Who's there?" - Shin. "Tank," - Me. "Tank, who?" - Shin. "You're welcome!" Shin and I both poker-faced to that joke at the same time so I immediately drew a long line on it. "Knock! Knock!" - Me.

KNOCK KNOCK She heard a sharp knock and cleared her face and opened the door with a fake smile.. It was Raj .. He entered the room.. he looked at the broken picture and then the packed bags... "Are you leaving me?" He asked .A real sadness came on his face.. He tried hard to control himself .." yes , I am going...I am leaving you " she yelled and sat on the floor and started a loud sound crying...he also sat in front of her.. Tears started falling down from his eyes too..

“But also… the way the characters chose each other, over and over.” Something about the way he says it makes my chest tighten. I’m mid-scoop of ice cream when he suddenly says, “Knock, knock.” I blink. “Oh no.” “Knock, knock.” “Who’s there?” “Vamp.” “…Vamp who?” “Vamp-ire believe how good this date is going?” I burst out laughing. Real, unfiltered laughter that has me clutching my stomach and nearly spilling my ice cream. “Oh my God,” I wheeze. “That was terrible.”

Knock. At my door.