Laugh Until We Cry Novels & Stories

He lowered his head, his shoulders shaking as if he were sobbing. "What are you crying for? How dare you still cry after what you did to us!" one enraged classmate shouted as he yanked Neil's hands away from his face. But when Neil lifted his head, there wasn't a single tear on his face. His body trembled violently, with only a faint glimmer of moisture clinging to the corner of his eyes. He started laughing manically. "You idiots! Welcome to the world of HIV. You deserve this. Weren't we the most united, caring, and loving class? Since you all adored me so much, you should've been ready to die with me!

Each joke built on the last until Laura nearly choked on a french fry, and they had to pause the laughter long enough to make sure she didn't actually die. Once she caught her breath, the four of them dissolved into uncontrollable giggles again, tears rolling down their cheeks, the kind of laughter that made your ribs ache and your face hurt. For a moment, Sloane thought—yeah, this was exactly what she needed. No overthinking, no heartbreak. Just fries, friends, and Britney.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

~Lianna Black~ My tummy was aching. The clenching of my chest was so unbearable that every customer inside the café was giving me weird glances. I was laughing so hard. This was the best laugh I’ve had in a long while. “Are you sure you’re alright, Luka?” I wiped the side of my eyes where beads of happy tears had formed. “Damn, that was a good one.”

Until then his eyes almost filled with tears due to excessive laughing which made me laugh as well and we both kept on laughing still in the same position on bed , with him under me hugging me tightly and I was over him still my head inside his coat with embarrassment and laughing , after a while we both got up with Andrew still unable to control his giggles ,"OMG ! I never laughed so much in my whole life , such an antique you are , I think you should really stress on my suggestion that you know what you should be kept in a museum and there should be show for people's to watch you , such a unique being you are .." He was barely able to speak because of his laughter attack , yes that was a l

‎"We have your father and the other workers. Find the document within 24 hours unless everyone, including your beloved father, dies." ‎— From You Know Who. ‎For several seconds, I simply stare at the screen. ‎Then, to my own surprise, I burst out laughing. ‎The sound is loud, sharp, and completely unhinged. ‎A laugh born from exhaustion, fear, and helplessness. ‎I laugh until tears gather in my eyes. ‎Then the laughter dies as quickly as it came. ‎My chest feels tight. ‎My hands are shaking. ‎Where do I even start from now?

It was almost pitiful. Jasmine was the first to break the silence. She wiped her cheeks with the back of her hand and let out a small sigh before forcing a weak smile. “We actually look terrible,” she said, her voice still slightly shaky. “Like… really terrible. Our eyes are so swollen it’s almost embarrassing.” For a second, none of us reacted. Then suddenly—We burst out laughing. Not the polite kind. Not the controlled kind. But the kind that comes from deep within, the kind that breaks through pain and turns it into something lighter, even if only for a moment.

Laughing? No fucking way!

His body shook as he laughed, gasping and heaving… He laughed as tears gathered in his eyes. He laughed until he started to sob.

he burst out laughing into another set of explosive laughs. This crazy boy. Gah ! However, his laughs were infectious and no sooner, in a cafe crowded with dozens of people, two silly teenagers were crying their asses off as they laughed like crazy, rolling on the floor. Guess today could be officially declared as ‘Crazy Day’. That was a hell lot of craziness that we saw today. T’was totally Craziness Overloaded. “Oh God ! I - can’t - breathe,” I panted out breathlessly in between my peals of laughter.