Past My Bedtime Novels & Stories

I also arranged my belongings for tomorrow before going to bed. It's already 9:40 pm. For me it's still too early at this time. Sometimes, I just read and mostly on facebook and watch EXO and NCT videos because I don't easily fall asleep and my insomnia always attacks. I always drink milk but it still doesn't work. I justudt scrolled on my messenger when I noticed the man I had chatted with earlier. James Von Waltridge :Sorry, but I can't understand what you're saying. Seen Jane Valdez

"But, Za—" “Today I passed out because I was tired. Because I was exhausted, my heart was acting up. Because of that I was unconscious. Brother Keanu also heard what the doctor said earlier, right? If today, my heart is fine. There is nothing to worry about. I'm just thinking too much and tired, that's all."

Last night was memorable, though I intended to leave at eleven, I stayed up till 1 AM. We got so overwhelmed by the euphoria of the evening and the after-party that we lost count of the time. I thought I wouldn't sleep well due to the few hours left before dawn, surprisingly I had a great sleep.

Childbirth has always scared me, and just thinking about it made me sad. After I finished my shower, I turned off the water, stepped out, and dried myself off with a towel. I changed into my pajamas and climbed into bed. My mates weren’t home, and when I glanced at the digital clock, I saw that it was past 9 PM. I considered mind-linking them, but decided against it. They were probably out for a run or having drinks with the guys. I closed my eyes and was surprised by how easily I fell asleep, even without them by my side.

she added and finally took a seat beside me. “He is dealing with some things, Jane. You can leave now. I am so sleepy right now,” I said. I woke up an hour ago and right now, my eyes are falling again. My body wants to lay on my bed now. My sleeping hour has been changed. I sleep pretty late because my mind is always running to Peter every night and when it is daytime, I always fall asleep.

The room comes into view with Ariel standing clutching my cover as she shot me a look of disdain. “The last time I checked you're not Adrain and you don't own the house so let me sleep.” I murmured, scratching my eyes with a yawn. My eyes run into the clock. It's past 12pm. I barely had enough sleep when I retired to rest as I interrogated every thing in the goddamn room and when I got tired to the extent I couldn't move a muscle I retired to bed.

"It's not bedtime yet silly it's the weekend I get to stay up a whole hour more you said." My shit has come back to bite me in the ass.

His legs were curled up beneath his thighs. “I have been here long enough to hear you mumble some words about Lily,” He replied, wearing his usual smile. Dang it! I need a special reform center for this kid. My nightmares had also reduced tremendously for the past few months, thanks to Martin's incantations. I have mostly been dreaming of good times. “Don't you have something to do? Or maybe you could get some sleep too,” I chided. At ten, my mother never let us stay awake later than nine pm. It was not yet nine pm, but that was supposed to be the latest.

He says awkwardly before leaving the room. I don’t remember him mentioning anything about a night shift but I don’t say anything, grateful for the private space. After working around the house, I retire to bed by 1am to get some sleep but it doesn’t come as easily as I hoped. After a few tosses and turns, I turn on the lap and rest my back on the head of the bed. “This is futile.” To distract myself from thinking, I reach towards the drawer and take out an old photo album of Jayden.

James p.o.v It was late. It was already after seven in the evening and we were just done with our dinner. I wanted Alice in bed by seven-thirty but we won't make it, I think. I had read somewhere it was better to do something between dinner and sleep, something that reminded her of bedtime. As we were done with cleaning up it was seven thirty-five. I sighed, but then again it was a special day and we were all trying to settle in. So it wouldn't make me a bad parent if she went to bed a bit later, right?