Try Not To Laugh Videos Impossible Novels & Stories

The minute video hesitated, and then, to my relief, did not come forth-there it sat, tauntingly and rather fraudulently, in silence. I slumped back into the chair with my unresolved body language. "This can only be a sick joke," I muttered with disgust and increasing frustration. I mean, the universe was working against me; it seemed as though every plan I made was thwarted by it! But that only made me even more determined. I would find a way to get that video working no matter what!

“Good enough for now.” When Mya returned half an hour later, she was smiling in that quiet, victorious way she had. “The vultures are thinning out,” she reported. “Cameron just posted a video of himself pretending to be you, complete with a fake camera and a wig. It’s going viral for all the right reasons.” Trina blinked. “He what?” “Comic relief,” Mya said. “Cross family strategy.” For the first time all day, Trina laughed—loud, surprised, honest. Keith grinned, handing her another napkin.

I tap it. The video plays. Jade is sitting on the floor, her back to the camera. I’m standing over her, looking down with clear irritation. Then Zion rushes into frame, helping her up, and the clip cuts abruptly. That’s it. No context. No explanation. Just enough to make it look bad. I stare at the screen for a moment before letting out a quiet chuckle. “How utterly ridiculous.” I open my laptop and search for the clip online, expecting to see it everywhere. Nothing shows up. No articles. No reposts.

#The_Next_Day ELENA "Wake up sleepy head." Mother said throwing a pillow at me as I laid. "Mom." I called in frustration. "What? It's 10am. You should be on your way to finding a good job now you lost the Audition." She said and I sat up sadly. "Mom you didn't need to remind me. I know I am a failure." I said and she sat next to me holding my hand. "You are not a failure Elena. Things happen for a reason. You can still have another chance at

he asked slowly. I laughed softly, unable to resist teasing him. “Yes! The one everyone’s doing online! Come on, I’ll show you.” I stepped slightly back, my breath puffing in the crisp winter air, and demonstrated the steps carefully, moving my arms and feet to match the rhythm. Leon watched me intently, his blue eyes narrowing in concentration. “Like this?” he attempted, mimicking my movements stiffly but earnestly. I couldn’t hold it in, bursting into laughter, my hands clutched at my stomach. “No, no! That’s all wrong! You’re… you’re doing it like… like a bear trying to fly!” I gasped between laughs, my cheeks aching.

Bouncing way back up in the air with Dylan bouncing just as high with me. We both laugh so hard, that neither of us can get back to our feet. We just keep bouncing, each bounce getting lower and lower, until we stop. I lay there on my back, staring up at the super high ceiling laughing. I don't think I have laughed this much in a long time.

"The Event of the Year! Sky-Bound Action Scene!" I looked like a puppet on strings in the video, with my limbs stretched out and suspended in midair. I was grimacing terribly as the shot zoomed in on my face. I scrolled down and noticed a sea of mocking laughter below the video. "Dominic's expression is so meme-worthy!" "Lisa is so impressive for putting in so much effort just to make the school heartthrob happy!" "Dominic actually pissed himself! Does anyone want a close-up shot of that?" "I'll pay good money for it as long as you send it to me!"

She couldn't let them succeed with their vile minds. “Haha! You fool. We have a video of you banging with a guy on your wedding day. Do you want to see it?" Stacy exclaimed as her laughter erupted like a gelatinous wave, thrashing a woman's heart to the shore who had been engulfed by the darkness.

“I've seen that video hundreds of times and I'm always impressed.” “Hundreds?” I asked, looking over at her. She shrugged. “It's become kind of epic,” she replied. “I saw one version of it put it to the Titanic theme song and slowed down to fit. It's Oscar worthy.” I sighed. And then giggled a little. If you can't laugh at yourself then you'll be miserable. “I guess the upside is that I will always be internet famous for this,” I replied. “There is now a hilarious video of a Queen falling down the stairs. I will be on jumbotrons at every sports game for decades any time someone trips.”

She navigated the television and went onto the section with the application listings. She clicked on YouTube and continued to excitedly bounce on one spot. “Oh my gosh! You need to see this video. It is a video about giraffes doing it. It is so funny.” She said laughing out loud as she searched for the video on YouTube. I silently prayed she would not find it but oh, did the universe have something against me. “Is this what you look at in your free time?” I joked as I looked at the television screen. She played the video, and it was anything but funny. I am all for animal comedy, but this was just so cringe and weird. Lisa continued to watch the video despite my obvious discomfort with the s