Undertale #insomnia Novels & Stories

We've been up since four in the morning! Why? Well, it's just because of one creature named Matt who has insomnia, so he turns on all the lights and plays rock music in full volume. And because of that, everyone in the mansion is awake. And if I was just not in a bad mood, I may laugh at them all, because almost everyone has a dark circle around their eyes. They even walk like zombies!

Grayson narrowed his eyes in suspicion. "You've just explained that I was healthier than ever. Why change to a new formula now?" Lena explained, "Insomnia is considered a chronic disease. You may feel better now thanks to the medicine from Dr. Sylvester, but your body may collapse again once its effects wear off. "Treating your insomnia will take some time, so I've adjusted my scented sachets to resume your medication." Grayson knew that Lena was giving him a newly developed poison.

At the mention of that name, Bianca's jaw dropped and she Screamed loudly. "You're fucking kidding me!!...what happened?" She asked, over joy. ~~~ Rivulets of perspiration traced a chilling path down his pallid skin, his grip on the duvet unwavering, breath fast and erratic. "Ugh," Alpha Luciano,gnarled, abruptly shifting to the opposite edge of the bed. His phone disrupted the uneasy silence, and his eyes snapped open. The recurring nightmares echoed. "Speak," he commanded, slipping on callous slippers as he strode into the bathroom.

The guardians tried to pinpoint the source of the unfamiliar melody, each note contrasting starkly against the dark allure of Morpheus's tune. The ethereal notes seemed to push back against the Dreamweaver's influence, offering a glimmer of hope. Isolde, her senses finely attuned to magical energies, exclaimed, "It's coming from the Abyssal Oak! It's resisting Morpheus's influence!" Elysia, puzzled, questioned, "But how? We barely managed to awaken it."

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

"It's just that recently, my sleep has not been very good. Every morning when I wake up, my whole body is very tired and uncomfortable. Nightmares keep repeating, tormenting me, making me a little afraid when I have to close my eyes to sleep. Because I didn't want to let my parents know and was worried, I purposely borrowed your name to go to the store to find medicine for me. I hope you will also help me keep this secret, because it's just insomnia. Don't let people overdo it." Joseph nodded. "Don't worry, I'll help you keep this secret. If you're worried that the pharmacists here might tell your father when he comes, let me help you find the medicine. I'm not an expert, but I'm pretty fami

A cold sweat runs down my spine, the moment I remember Chris Waine's proposal to plunge me into a coma to leave my body to its boss. Horrified, I find traces of the bites on my skin, a sign that they have carried out their project. I bite my lip trying to figure out the date, fearing the worst when I see my broken arm working properly again. I end up getting my hands on the alarm clock, learning with annoyance that my worst apprehensions are justified because it is indicated that it is June thirty th while the last day that I remember is the seven ...I lost almost days! I run a hand through my hair on the verge of tears. I'm naked under the t-shirt... Will I feel it if he took advantage o

“Get some rest. We move at first light.” “You’re not going to tell us—” “Not tonight.” The fire popped, sending sparks into the air. Lira finally lowered her bow. Kaela didn’t move. Because somewhere out there—past the wards, past the snow, past the line they weren’t supposed to cross—the White was still breathing. And she could feel it smiling. *** I think we can safely say Kaela struggles with insomnia. I would as well. LOL ***

Crawling out of my bed, I snuck over to the door and crept down the stairs, being careful not to make any noise. The sun still hasn't risen, but I woke up hours ago. I grabbed a light blanket from the hall closet and pulled it over my shoulders, knowing the cold would come to me soon. Stepping into the family room, I looked around as if that room has all the answers to my questions. The picture of a wolf came into view and I stepped toward it again. Upon closer inspection, I noticed the wolves and moon were made up of names. Tons of names that circled and swirled into patterns and revealed beautiful Shape Shifters running after the midnight moon.

"What are you doing here, not sleeping at all in the middle of the night?" Wills Watson sat on the side of the bed and sighed. "I can't fall asleep. Insomnia. " Insomnia... "A long time?" "Since you left." Wills Watson looked at her and said, "Actually, I just wanted to come in and see if you and the child are really here. I didn't expect to wake you up. " "I promised you that I wouldn't leave. You can go back and sleep," she consoled him. Wills Watson sighed: "If I don't watch you guys, I won't be at ease."