Knock Knock Comic Novels & Stories

Right as someone goes to suck on my nipple I hear KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! **End of it** Damn it not again I thought to myself.....

“Knock” “Knock” As I sit on the couch reading, I hear a knock at the door which startles me a little. Enough to make me drop my book. “Dang it.” I murmur under my breath when I must find my bookmark and try to remember which page I was on. When I see the page, I place the bookmark in it carefully and stand up. Hearing the knock again, I walk to the door and ask, “Who is it?” Before waiting silently to the side.

Year 1863 Knock ... knock, knock ... Thea turned around. Without even opening the door, she knew who was standing behind it. The beat was Kay's signature beat. Thea ignored him. She did not move an inch from her place. Knock... knock, knock ... One… two… three… four… five… he counted to himself and a third beat was heard. Knock ... knock, knock ... This time Thea counted to ten and the door opened.

****** **Knock** **knock** I heard a light knock on my door, I slowly opened my eyes and got up from my bed. I opened the door while rubbing my eyes, Flora stood there smiling at me from ear to ear. This confused me, Why is she smiling like that? "Dear please get dressed and come downstairs for breakfast," she said and walked away from here. It was weird, she didn't even listen to reply.

Knock Someone knocked on the door. "Come in," Sherry said. The door opened, a doctor walked in with a nurse beside him. "Good morning, Mr and Mrs Tony" The doctor bowed respectfully to them.

Knock Knock The sound of the knock interrupted her little conversation with her baby. “Coming” She yelled and quickly went to dress up. “Good morning” She greeted Alan who was outside the door when she opened it. Scanning him “You are not dressed for work? no work today?” She asked. “Silly, it's the weekend. I don't work on weekends or else it's important” He said, his hands placed inside his shorts pocket. Scratching her head “Ooh weekend, It didn't occur to me” She said in a cheeky tone.

Clutch asked. My head was pounding so hard from last night’s partying, I’d momentarily forgotten about the mouse under my eye, and who’d given it to me. “That’s strange,” I said, before pausing. “What’s that?” “I don’t remember one of the books I sent you while you were locked up being a joke book,” I replied. “Here’s a joke for you. Knock, knock…” “Who’s there?” “Go fuck yourself,” he said, before putting his helmet on.

Bright and early the next day, I showed up at the office as usual. I ignored the whispers and stares, and made a beeline for my desk to start clearing it out. That was when Lily waltzed over, oozing fake sympathy. "Janice, can't you take a joke? "Come on, it was just a little toilet cleaning. Why'd you have to go and tell Mr. Hoffman you're quitting? No need to blow things out of proportion. "Look, I'll even dip into my own wallet and toss you a little extra cash to make up for it.

I’m in her brothers pack. Bang. Bang. Bang. I sigh and get up to see who could be knocking on my door so late in the morning. I open it and it is Kevin. “What?!” I shout at him. He just chuckles, then it turns into a full-blown laugh. He his bent over holding his stomach now. “Kevin spit it out! What is it?” He just continues to laugh.