Uncontrollable Laughter Novels & Stories

A sound erupted from my throat before I could stop it. It started as a low, bitter chuckle, and rapidly swelled into a dark, echoing laugh that scraped harshly against the cold marble walls. I threw my head back, my shoulders shaking, completely unbored by the danger of my situation. I laughed at the absurdity of it. I laughed at the pathetic, parasitic nature of the man standing in front of me. "You think this is funny?" Uncle Robert snapped, his delusion fracturing as my laughter pierced his fragile ego. His hands curled back into white-knuckled fists at his sides.

he said in a threatening tone. “Okay,” I said trying really hard to control my laughter. I bit onto my lower lip but I couldn’t just control it. I snorted loudly before laughing really hard. I was laughing really hard. A single teardrop slipped down from my right eye because of how funny it was. “Stop.” He yelled.

“I hate everything.” And that? That’s when I lose it. I don’t even mean to. But something about the combination of events—the bad service, the ruined dress, the cold food—just breaks me. I start laughing. Like, full-body, uncontrollable laughter. Bill stares at me like I’ve lost my mind. “You okay over there?” I wipe a tear from my eye, gasping. “It’s just… this is so bad, it’s actually hilarious.” Bill watches me for a second, then his lips twitch. “You’re really laughing right now?”

Told you, that girl is dangerous. Max, however, couldn't control himself. He started laughing like a hyena. Heck! Why was his laughter so contagious? Before, it was just Alex but now that I think about it, I think all bad boys when they laugh, they make people start laughing too but well, it might be just me who thinks that. But then again, maybe it's because they rarely laugh and when they do actually laugh, they sound so much like the villains in comedy movies whose laugh are like big HA HA HA HA ! See, I told you, it is so funny. I bet you're currently laughing right now. Since he was laughing his ass off a bit too much, he slump down on the floor and hugged his belly tightly. I know it h

Marcel felt like he is a god while the two of them are sinners who asked for his forgiveness. Marcel's laughter erupted like the cackle of a maniac, wild and unrestrained. His eyes grew wide with mirth as he threw his head back, clutching his stomach as if in pain. The sound echoed through the room, filling it with a sense of chaos and unpredictability. It was a laugh that sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it because it was clear that Marcel was not in his right mind. As the laughter subsided, he looked around with a twisted grin on his face.

She might be right! My eyes shot wide open and I stood up abruptly. "Wait, Sophia relax. Calm down." She laughed and held my shoulders. "I was only joking. I'm sure that's not the case." "No Lily, I might be. We had unprotected sex." "What?!" "Oh my god!" I gasped as I realised how true this might be. I began to pace back and forth in the kitchen. My hands were shaking and my heart was beating so fast in my chest.

Monique pretended to be deep in thought as if thinking of an alternative Samaira looked at her, agape, then suddenly burst out laughing, both of them laughed, and they laughed so hard that Samaira couldn't stop laughing, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t control herself, Monique had stopped laughing long back and wondered what had happened to her, she is never like this After about five to seven minutes of enduring her laughter attack she ended up with tears in her eyes, she let them flow,convincing herself that they weren’t tears of sadness that she had sworn she wouldn't shed, instead, they were tears of laughter due to her bout

It just burst out of me like a dam breaking. I started laughing so hard that tears formed in my eyes. I doubled over, clutching my stomach, barely able to breathe. It was the kind of deep, uncontrollable laughter that makes your whole body shake and your face hurt. Alessio started laughing too, his deep chuckle mixing with my higher-pitched giggles. He threw his head back and laughed freely, his whole face lighting up with genuine amusement and joy. "Did you hear his voice?" I managed to gasp out between fits of laughter. "He sounded so upset! So disturbed!"

I placed my hand on my heart and commented, being overdramatic, trying to surpress my laughter by closing my eyes. When I opened my eyes, John was giving me 'what the hell' look and I couldn't stop myself from bursting out in laughter. I laughed so hard, that I fell on the floor clutching my stomach John was still looking at me with fake disgusted expressions and folded arms, but I knew he was trying hard not to laugh, "Are you done laughing yet?!" I got up from the grass, dusting my knees and chirped, "Yes! I am all done!" and then started laughing again. I seriously can't control it looking at his funny face. After a while, John shooked his head and started laughing as well.

I couldn't control it anymore, and soon, I burst into a crazy laughter. "What's funny?" He glared. I hit against my chest, trying to control my laughter, but it didn't work out. It only caused an increment in it. I knew it was annoying to him, but I cared less. "Alright. Keep laughing. You'll soon know whether this is funny or not." He added, and hissed. I soon stopped laughing. "Fine. Fine. I'm sorry about that. But seriously, you're overly protective. Nothing's gonna happen. It's not a bad thing to talk to another guy you know?"