Spell Insomnia Novels & Stories

Startled, the Doctor’s eyes widened, and he inquired, “How many times?” “Approximately four or five times. I can’t recall precisely. I battled severe insomnia, unable to sleep each night, which led me to rely on sleeping pills. As time passed, I realized the pills were ineffective, so I increased the dosage. I’ve experimented with various sleeping pills, but none have provided relief. Presently, insomnia continues to torment me.” The Doctor shook his head in concern. “Your stomach can’t endure the strain of these sleeping pills any longer! Mr. Hans, you must stop taking the sleeping pills.”

Damon got his work very late than his usual time. He had been unable to get a proper sleep during the night since he's suffering from insomnia, which he thought he had overcome in the past few years. He did not seem surprised to have the same sleeping disorder, just like he used to before now. When it was dawn, he wasn't in the appropriate mode to go to work which result to him going very late. With the awkward silence amongst his staffs, he needs no one to tell him something already went wrong during his absence.

CHAPTER 15. It was well past midnight and Raine still couldn't sleep. She felt restless. She's been rolling around in the bed she laid with her girlfriend trying to go to sleep but sleep keeps eluding her. She and Serena laid in Dane's guestroom. Her girlfriend has gone to sleep hours ago but Raine had been unable to go into slumber. She's always had a bad case of Insomnia, she'd taken sleeping pills just to be able to go to sleep. She'd almost became dependent on those pills.

I knew he would go back for her that’s why I was able to successfully do it without breaking my word, and yanking her into the car with me. Once I am in my office, I shrug off my jacket, and settle down in my seat a heavy sigh leaving my lips. If i don't get any sleep soon I will break down, my body is slowly adjusting to the current sleeping pills I take so I have to change them. Having insomnia is no freaking walk in the park, sometimes I want to stay awake while sometimes I want to just rest. But, it doesn't matter what I want when I can’t sleep no matter how hard I try.

I cock a brow. "I'm a light sleeper." "Lies. You're always leaning against the headboard or out of the room whenever I wake up. Tell me why you're always up before me" "I sleep for a few hours or minutes through the night. I have something called insomnia. You're a healer, so you probably know what it is," he smirks.

'How was that insomnia? "Don't change the subject, Julia," Shiloh warned, dead serious. "My brother had terrible sleep problems for years. He went to all sorts of doctors, but none were capable enough. Medications didn't help much, and since they didn't, he even tried a psychiatrist and hypnotism, but that didn't work either. Oddly enough, he only managed to sleep in your room. Coincidence? Nah, I don't think so." Suddenly, Julia burst out laughing.

I walk onto the leather chair, never looking back… ________ JACKSON I should be resting per the doctor's instructions but here I am, wide awake, watching Eli who is sleeping peacefully on the leather couch across from me. It's not that I'm ignoring the doctor's instructions. It's just that…I have one of the worst insomnia. When the medicines that I was using became resistant at the age of thirteen, I stopped using them and accepted my fate. On a good day, I sleep for one and half hour to two hours. And on my worst days, I stay awake and everything seems to slow down. The nights feel stretched, eerily quiet and haunting. That's why I hate the nights so much. It's because it always reminds me

I make my to the bed with my arms stuck out, she rests in them the moment I sit on the bed. She silent but her grip on my top says everything. "Why does daddy sleep for days?" She asks looking up at me with those eyes. "Well," I opt for the truth although I don't think she'll understand a word I say. "Your dad sort of has insomnia; that's a condition where someone can't sleep, chronic sleeplessness.

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

“Elina, you really don't look comfortable.” I pressed my fingers together after hearing his words, quickly trying to act more normal. “Maybe it's because I have a lot of work to do.” Lucius nodded. “Yeah, you work at Noxis and here. That must be really exhausting.” He tilted his head slightly, as if observing me more closely. “Have you been getting enough sleep?” “Only three hours a night.” I wasn't lying to him. Ever since what happened between us, I had been suffering from severe insomnia quite often.