Memes Lonely Novels & Stories

Philip, a long-haul truck driver, was often away from home, leaving me feeling lonely and unfulfilled. It might sound improper, but I couldn't help it. There was a craving inside me that longed to be satisfied, and it had only intensified over time. The way men looked at me when I was out in public made me feel a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration, adding fuel to my restless thoughts. My daily life was simple. After my parents passed away, they left me a three-story house, and I earned enough from renting it out to live comfortably without needing a job. But with so much free time, my thoughts often wandered, and that longing became impossible to ignore.

Then he chuckled softly, shaking his head as he said, “I missed you, Harps, I missed your smiles and laughter. How the hell did you stay here all alone for so long, Harper, how did you do it?” he asked, wiping cookie crumbs from his mouth as we both laughed out loudly, laughing at our stupidity. “I felt miserable, Liam. My God I was so lonely, and sad, I thought I would go crazy!” I blurted out, speaking the truth shamelessly. It made us laugh, loud and free, that was exactly how I felt and I’m not ashamed to say it.

“Oh thank God, backup. Jackson, explain memes to your boyfriend. He doesn’t understand why anyone would care about a woman yelling at a cat.” “It’s not that I don’t care,” Frost protested. “I just don’t understand the context. Is this a human realm inside joke? Did something happen with this specific woman and cat?” I couldn’t help but laugh, dropping my bag by the door. “Frost, it’s just a meme. It doesn’t have to make sense. That’s kind of the point.” “But—” “Nope.” Maya held up a hand. “We’re moving on. Next meme.” She scrolled down, and Frost leaned in closer, his expression adorably perplexed.

Fuck me! I walked into my study and poured myself a glass of rum, it failed to ease my mind as it burned down my throat. Images of Dahlia and Jeremy came to me, Wendy and my uncle, I felt suddenly lonely and deserted. “I once said you were a lonely man without Dahlia.” “Shut up, Leo. Not now.” I snarled. I sat down behind my desk and there was a knock on the door, then uncle Lawrence walked in and made himself comfortable on a chair.

My vapidness would love to smack some sense in him. ‘Cheers!’ Another wrote with clinking glasses. His teeth would look better on the ground or better as toppings. ‘Can I have some?’ The following goes on. I'd like to have some of your arteries too. ‘Cheap drunks!’ You think you can afford the cheap in the wildest of your dreams. The netizens had a gala day sharing memes amongst themselves. I have become a laughingstock. It ranges from hilarious to disgustingly vulgar. For what? For outspeaking and spitting facts at a jerk's face. For standing up by the side of a vampiress who is forced to become his sex slave. For having opinions that do not reconcile. For wanting to be admired.

She mumbled. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ "Damn man!! You're such a lonely man!! How sad" Mark stated, clicking his teeth together and shaking his head sideways. Maynard just fixed his gaze on his drink while twirling the glass and watching it go round in circles. "You have no one with you anymore, now I feel extra pity for you, you feel pretty miserable!!" He kept saying. "You're a total looser man!" Maynard groaned. "That's enough Mark, just leave if you don't have anything meaningful to say rather than annoying me the more" He grumbled.

Cathy's gaze drifted across the faces of her former friends, and she felt a pang of despair. Her words might as well have been whispers in the wind—no one was listening. The distance between them yawned like a chasm, and for the first time since losing her mom, Cathy felt a crushing, suffocating loneliness. ‘Alone.’

You lead tonight, I'm here for you darling. LonelyGirl: you make me LOL IRL. Might be the easiest way to get into my pants is by making me laugh. 😂 LimberJack: yeah - why's that? LonelyGirl: it means I trust you. I don't relax easily around anyone and my laughing face is similar to my crying face...ugly. LimberJack: I'm honored to have your trust. Trust me when I say that you could have snot dripping from your nose and drool out of your mouth while you sob and you'd still be pretty.

Jason Pov For the last past year, the only emotions I've felt inside were anger and loneliness. But Kim has changed that. I may still have this anger, but it's not a wave of constant anger stuck inside of me now. Kim gives me a happiness that I haven't felt in over a year now. Now the only time I ever feel lonely is when I'm here alone and she's at work. The loneliness of not having her by my side, but that loneliness quickly leave once she's back.

He looked at his phone and saw that he had a message from this Lonely Man. Lonely Man: Do not let him bother you. An ex is an ex for a reason. Wolf: How do you know it’s a he? Lonely Man: Are we not using a gay app? Wolf: I forgot Lonely Man: He must have really messed with you to not even realise the simplest of things. Wolf: Enough of this nonsense. So my legs, do you have a leg fetish? Lonely Man: No, but I think I just developed one. Valentino smirked and took a photo of his legs from behind, catching a glimpse of his thong and butt cheeks, and sent it to Lonely Man.