Soft Headphones For Sleeping Novels & Stories

I get terrified. Nathan took out his phone and switched on the light. He then helped Suzanne search for the earphones near the bed. Nathan spotted a pair of earphones with good soundproof technology on the other side of a pillow. He knelt on the bed and helped Suzanne put the earphones on. Suzanne felt much more relaxed with the earphones on. She quickly took her phone and put on some music, dialing the volume up to the max. Suzanne curled up by the edge of the bed, wiping her tears.

"Ju...," "Shh," she lets out, putting a finger over his lips. "I heard we disturbed their sleep earlier today with our noises. Don't worry, there won't be anything like that this time," she taps her feet on something that looks like a remote, and 'Salted Wound by Sia' begins to play, blasting through the home theater and filling the room with a warm feeling.

Maybe, just maybe, she'll help me find the freedom I’ve been craving. As I lay in bed, my hands and feet crossed, staring up at the ceiling, I was too excited to even think about falling asleep. The anticipation of seeing Mia tomorrow kept me wide awake. I decided to try calming my restless mind with some soft instrumental music, hoping it would help me drift off. After a few minutes, the soothing melodies began to settle my thoughts, and soon, I felt my eyelids grow heavy. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep, the music still playing softly in my ears, the headphones still in place, as I slipped into a peaceful, dream-filled rest.

GET OUT OF MY HEAD Once again, I turn over and pick up my cell phone to see the time 2:05 am, apparently, I won't be able to sleep. Maybe if I could relax I could sleep a few hours, I search in the app store for one of those famous relaxing apps, I d******d it quickly and put it to work, fluff the pillow and adjust the blanket. As the music plays, I make an effort to loosen my tense muscles, I try not to think about anything but instead let the soft melody take over my senses and lead me to a peaceful state of sleep.

Martina asks me quietly. “Even with him sleeping I don’t want to chance it. Does anyone have ear muffs?” “Here.” Deven walks over with a pair in his hands. “He’s been having a very difficult time with nightmares for the several nights he’s been here. On his second night he started asking for white noise. Thunderstorms in particular.” He explains as he works on a phone. “Both of these are his.” He looks me straight in the eyes as he places one side of the ear phones against his ear. He hands me the smart phone before approaching Cole.

No voices resounded in her head. A relieved smile crept onto her face. Yep, overtired, that’s all it was. Her muscles relaxed and she sank into the softness of her mattress. Sleep, glorious sleep… everything was calm and quiet… she was just on the edge… drifting away… Darn! The phone rang and her eyes popped open.

Peaceful on the surface. But something feels off. I lie down slowly, pulling the covers over myself. My eyes grow heavy. Sleep comes. Softly. But not gently. Because deep into the night A sound breaks the silence. Soft. Careful. From inside my room. And I am no longer alone.

“Now, let me sleep and when I awake I’ll ravage you again.” “Only if you have another condom,” I said in a soft teasing manner. “Always, my love,” he said as he slipped off to sleep. I lay listening to the steady rhythm of his soft snores. I knew that, as his sleep deepened, his snores would get more aggressive. Surprisingly, I wasn’t bothered by it. Even so, I couldn’t sleep.

Then I pull out a crazy soft sweatshirt I brought and yank it on, using my clothing bag as a pillow before allowing sleep to take me over. Well, trying to allow sleep to take over me seems more appropriate as I toss and turn, trying to find solace in my dreams, but nothing comes. Instead, I lay hearing every single fucking sound. I swear I can hear fish breathing underwater. I groan in frustration, turning to my side before standing up in a huff and putting my bags back on. If my mind won’t sleep, then I will just run it so freaking ragged it has no choice but to give out.

He said. “Good night.” She said softly as her eyes fell, and her breathing went to deep and steady. She was dead asleep now, and he was left thinking about the person asleep with him in her ear. “Sweet dreams, sweetheart.” She woke up again when the morning light was going on full blast in her eyes. She felt her head again and felt the headphones still on her head. There was no sound coming from them. “Anyone there?” she asked. “I am!” he called out. “Just not on mic but the whole speaker thing.”