Undertale #insomnia Novels & Stories

“That’s what we’re hanging me for now? Going into Celeste’s room?” “Answer me!” “Fine. Yes. I go into her room.” She says it, looking straight at me. “I go when I can’t sleep. Yes, Knox, I am fucking weird. But you know better than anyone that I have severe insomnia. I have had it for years. Sometimes that means I am awake at three in the morning. I sit in the dark because I don’t want anyone following me in there. And yes, sometimes I put on one of her dresses. I believe the energies are stronger when I am interacting with her things.

after saying all this, then he released her abruptly and she stepped back a little, stroking the area that had been affected by his force. "You're an idiot" That's how he went to his room and put the latch and then he threw himself on the bed to prepare himself to fall into unconsciousness, the only place where he felt good but then waking up was like going back to the same nightmare . Suffering again because of the present. But as had happened to him on other occasions, he could not fall asleep. Trying to solve the problem of insomnia, not another way out than to look for the headphones and listen to some music. He could have also started to read the pages of a book, but found nowhere insid

It hurts so much. He was so tired and restless. The prospect of staying up all night with his unpleasant imagination was not something he preferred doing to pass the time. He needs to sleep, and sleep he'll do. Gale took off his shirt and unbuckled his belt, then left them on the floor haphazardly before he crawled back into the bed. He took his phone out of his jeans and put on a song that always helps lull him to sleep – The Ocean Waves by Shigeru Nagata.

A quality of occupancy that the apartment apparently got used to in fourteen months and has not repositioned from. I do not say this to Talia. I do not say it to anyone. I say instead that the insomnia is work stress, which is a reasonable and defensible explanation for a man running a company the size of mine, and Marcus books me an extra massage at the hotel gym and my PA sends me a list of sleep specialists and I look at the list and put it in the drawer and lie awake looking at the ceiling that is no longer the ceiling it was. The third thing I notice is that Talia laughs at everything I say.

What the fuck was she talking about? “Her insomnia’s back,” Caroline said. Insomnia? More things about my enigma suddenly made sense. The way she passed out, not rousing as I moved her around, a result of pure exhaustion. I also remembered the bottle from her drawer—Triazolam and Sonata. Not one, but two different options. Probably because of the dependency issues with the Triazolam, but I knew for a fact how it could help with night terrors, which I suspected she suffered from as well.

It was an exhilarating feeling, like riding a rollercoaster, but more relaxing and overwhelming knowing that someone special was giving me this experience. I took a deep breath and let the night air fill my lungs as I closed my eyes. "Thank you for this ride, Titan…" I whispered against his fur, hoping he could hear me. ⇜ ♡♡♡ ⇝ DARVIN. "Thank you for this ride, Titan…" Celeste’s soft voice reached my ears, and I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by my emotions as Titan kept running, tracking down the path where we could find the rest of the wolves running under the full moon.

LUCIANA : good morning Ares ARES : how was your sleep? She replies quickly. LUCIANA : it was good and yours? How do I tell her that I can't sleep, and when I do I'm haunted my monsters or that I have been diagnosed with insomnia and whenever I close my eyes if it isn't the monsters I am dreaming about its her that appears in my dreams so instead I reply with something more mediocre. ARES: it was good as well. Soo coffee?

The clock ticked on, the soft hum of its gears blending with the night’s stillness. But Erika wasn’t listening. Sleep eluded her, chased away by the haunting replay of the rogue attack earlier that day. The sounds, the scents, the rush of adrenaline—they wouldn’t leave her mind. No matter how many times she closed her eyes, the memories played like a broken reel, looping endlessly.

"Gina." I heard the Alpha yell the minute we entered the pack house. I was exhausted and a little confused why he was calling out to another female. Picking me up bridal style he carried me up the stair case to our bedroom. "Now you need to rest my beautiful Luna. Please listen to me when I say you must not leave this room until I say." he ordered me and I nodded in response. My eyelids were heavy and I couldn't stop yawning. Smiling as my alpha mate carefully tucked me into the huge king-size bed. The freshly made bed of satin sheets and cover was so deliciously comfortable, I could just sleep in it forever.

With hesitant steps, Aqua made her way to her room, the soft glow of her pendant guiding her through the dimly lit hallway. As she slipped beneath the covers of her bed, the warmth of the blankets enveloping her like a comforting embrace, Aqua closed her eyes and let out a long, weary sigh. The events of the day weighed heavily on her mind, but she refused to let them consume her completely. Tonight, she would rest, allowing her body and soul to find solace in the embrace of sleep. With one final thought of gratitude towards her aunt for her unwavering support, Aqua surrendered to the darkness, allowing its gentle embrace to carry her away from the tempest of her thoughts and into the peacef