Pranks While Sleeping Novels & Stories

), the UV light passed right through the duplicate while another figure crept behind him and bit off the head in one sweep. “That was a cool snore, Sleeping Beauty,” Finn chuckled through the mindlink. “Now kiss me, Prince Charming,” Riven mindlinked in a squeaky tone while pouting towards Finn. “Ew gross, Riven. Grow up dude,” Finn mindlinked in disgust. In the North flank of the pad, Kael and Damon were worse off than the twins when it came to playing practical jokes on anyone. The Northern room’s UV lights danced right through the approaching figure while two figures were pressed behind the curtains.

impression that would go down in family history. I smiled and played along. I even laughed until my stomach hurt. But when the third round of impersonations came around, someone mimicking a singing moose with way too much commitment, I slipped away with a fake yawn and the excuse of needing air. Nobody questioned it. Everyone was too busy wiping tears of laughter from their eyes. The last of the cider was poured, drunk with sleepy smiles and murmured goodnights. I tried sleeping. I really did. But the bed was too warm. The pillow too lumpy. My thoughts refused to settle. They looped and twisted, refusing to behave. I tossed. I turned. I sighed loud enough to startle myself.

Everyone said we were a perfect match, like a blade and its sheath. We had exchanged rings. The wedding was set for early spring the following year. Everything should have gone smoothly. Yet, staring at the bright “Cancel” button on the screen, I suddenly remembered his words. “A prank.” An overwhelming sense of exhaustion crawled up from my bones. I suddenly felt tired.

Honestly, it was hilarious and I reached for my phone to make a video and take some pictures. I was a few seconds into the video before he snortd and open his eyes suddenly, looking absolutely lost. He squinted at me. Hard. “What…” he yawned and I almost gagged at his morning breath, “what’re you doing?” “Blackmail material,” I joked as I paused the recording. “You drool in your sleep.” “You fart in yours.” Insulted, I gasped and smacked his arm. He looked offended. “It’s true! You farted, like, twice! We didn’t even eat that much.”

He sat by my side and patted me, singing a song in a low tone that I could barely hear the lyrics. I started laughing at the image of him seated there, patting me to sleep, singing a form of a lullaby and acting all sweet. "What is funny?" "You of course." I replied him. He smiled. "Sleep." I nodded and turned to him, my eyes closed. I wasn't going to be able to sleep with him around but I hoped that I could fool him into thinking that I had slept so he could leave. I closed my eyes and evened my breathing, knowing how believable I could be. I had had years of practise fooling mum into thinking that I had slept whenever she checked up on me at night even though I still wanted to read some mo

If only I’m not tired enough. He is very easily irritated and angered. “I'm fine... Just finished a long soak in the bath-up and I'm cuddling my beau in my bed, so... good night, Brad!" I said teasingly and hung up then turned off my cell phone. Aaahhh… I’m glad tomorrow I still have a day off. I thought and turned off the light to quickly take a long sleep. I had completely forgotten that the guy I had pranked earlier wasn't an ordinary guy, yes, I shouldn't have been surprised by his behavior towards me the next day after what I had done to him today.

And this time the smile was big The party continued Drinks flying everywhere. People making out in the classrooms Silent whispers and giggles from the toilets Alas! It was 11pm, the sleepover begins I changed into my pyjamas, and got to this secret spot Georgina and I discovered last Halloween sleepover That was where we were sleeping obviously Alot of people treat or tricking, especially the Freshmen students Pranks going on here and there And our performance? It was trending on TikTok already Over 3 million views in less than 2 hours?

" I bit down hard on my lower lip. I'd skipped the presentation I'd spent six months preparing just to find him. In the end, I had to postpone my graduation. Shirley chuckled lightly. "I remember the time we folded the game design drafts she'd spent three sleepless nights on into paper airplanes. She spent the whole night picking them up with red eyes. She looked like a lost puppy." Right on cue, Marvin laughed. "So what should the next prank be?" "Let's tell her you're in the hospital. She'll rush over to look for you, while we'll throw a party. Perfect, right?" My phone buzzed immediately. It was a message from Marvin.

Asked Schirouca. The pack looked at the men as if we were alien, "You don't know what a prank is?" asked Truman, and seeing the man nodding no with his head he tried his best to explain. "It's like when you created a situation for other people so you can laugh at their expenses, like if I prepared a bucket of water under a semi-closed door, then you walk by and you are completely wetted by the bucket, it will make us laugh, and maybe you to if you are into those sort of things, isn't meant to harm, I'll teach you some and you'll do it with me!"

Besides, they usually kept the scarier pranks for around Halloween, which was months away. They usually pull less macabre tactics when they want to torment me with their teenage antics on a day-to-day basis. I'd been expecting them to pull some kind of stunt to welcome me back into the fold, so though I was caught asleep at the wheel, it was all in good fun. After the initial shock had worn off, I'd cussed at my friends in between bouts of laughter and trying to catch my breath. I even started to tell them how cool it was that they'd finally found a way to get the better of me after so many failed attempts in the past.