Soft Headphones For Sleeping Novels & Stories

A shrieking sound overwhelm my sense of hearing, as i subconsciously stretched my hands, to end my misery, as my phone buzzes under my pillow, fuck its 4am already?, maybe thirty minute rest would do just fine, Swiping the snooze button, my hands slip off the screen, just a little sleep wouldn't hurt, would it? One hour past

But I ruined that too, didn’t I? I close my eyes and try to breathe. I unlock my phone instead and go to my playlist. I tap on the rain sounds, steady drops falling in a soft rhythm, like nature trying to hush me. The sound fills my room slowly, curling around me like a gentle hug. My chest loosens a little. I pull the blanket over myself, curling toward the wall. The soft patter continues, steady and patient. Before I know it, my breath becomes even. My mind drifts. And I fall asleep without noticing the exact moment it happens.

My movie ends and my plate is cleared away as my eyelids start to finally feel heavy. "You should get some sleep, even if it's just for a little while" Rhode suggests as I take my headphones off and rub my eyes. I nod my head and take out the plane provided blanket from the storage compartment beside my seat and start setting myself up. "I'll try, but you know what I'm like" I mumble in response as I spread the blanket out over me and turn the light off above my seat. I find it hard to sleep without him, I don't know if I've had a bad nights sleep with him there beside me. In the time that we were apart I had brought my bat to rest within arms reach of my bed and even that didn't help. I ha

She formed her lips into a kiss, and he did the same for her, grinning. A few minutes later, he was snoring softly through the earphones. And it was a calming sound for her. An hour later, she fell asleep facing his sleeping form on their video call, the phone hooked to the charger so the battery would not go low and terminate the call while they slept.

With my headphones plugged into my ears, I started watching the funny videos. I stayed for almost an hour while watching the reels, and before I knew it, I started feeling drowsy. I unplugged the earpiece, placed the phone on the wardrobe attached to the bed, and then laid down to sleep. A few hours later, I woke up upon hearing the banging on the door of my room.

“Is this the reality you three live in? How do you sleep when everything is so…loud?” “When we shifted at first, it was hard. I would train or study until my eyes could barely remain open,” Cain said. “Blasting rock music at top volume. It blocked out the other noises,” Leo said, his eyes glazed over. “Ignore them, they are weird. Quality grade noise-canceling headphones worked just fine…I could get you mine if you want.” “Please,” I said softly. Even my own voice felt wrong. There was a crash outside the door. I winced, rubbing my head.

“My parents are not around and my brother sleeps like a log, no matter the amount of noise in this house, he is not waking up. Well, that’s probably because he always sleeps with his headphones on.” “That’s not good, my uncle who happens to be a doctor said it damages the eardrums by having a headphone or earplug on for hours.” “Look who's talking, you had your headphones on all through the hours of going and coming back from the trip,” I accused, folding my arms on my chest. “Just because my headphones are on me doesn’t mean music is playing. I always use that as a camouflage whenever I don’t want to be disturbed.”

Phoenix began, counting on his fingers, "things like maintaining a regular sleep schedule, creating a relaxing bedtime routine, and avoiding heavy meals and caffeine before bed. Some people find that mindfulness meditation or deep breathing exercises before sleep can help reduce nighttime chatter and culinary escapades." "Have you tried any of those techniques?" Phoenix shrugs, a sheepish look crossing his face. "I've dabbled a bit. I started meditating before bed, and it does help calm my mind. But old habits die hard, and I still have my moments, though it's not as frequent as before. Dexter swears by his noise-canceling headphones now." Astrid dissolved into giggles, picturing Dexter with

People pay for this. With a frustrated groan, he shoved himself out of bed. He fumbled in his travel kit, ripped off two clumps of cotton, and stuffed them into his ears. The world became a muffled hum. It wasn't perfect, but it was a shield. He fell back onto the mattress, the angry thrum of his own heartbeat his new lullaby. Just as he was drifting off, he realized something. Silence. The moaning had stopped. A wave of relief washed over him. He pulled the cotton from his ears, dropped the little white balls on the nightstand, and finally, blessedly, fell asleep.

He said, while fresh air was flickering around my ears "I love..." Faint voices striked my ears while I fell asleep in his arms, my head rested on his shoulder and my ears felt calmness at the tune of his heartbeat. _________________ Tightening my hold over the pillow, I hugged it close to my heart. The velvety and soft pillow beneath my head, and lying on his bed with his scent wrapping me from all sides I felt very comfortable, it was a relaxing and rejuvenating sleep. The sweet sound of wind chimes, entered my ears.