Weirdly Funny Novels & Stories

"You have no idea–I was just joking around, but those disgusting guys went crazy asking me for your contact." The old me would have already been crying, asking her how she could do this to me, voice breaking. Not this me. My teeth clenched so hard they hurt. My whole body trembled with anger. I snatched the flyer out of her hand and slapped her across the face. Tara screamed, clutching her cheek in disbelief. "You hit me? I treat you like my best friend, and you can't even take a joke anymore?" Best friend? I let out a cold laugh.

he burst out laughing into another set of explosive laughs. This crazy boy. Gah ! However, his laughs were infectious and no sooner, in a cafe crowded with dozens of people, two silly teenagers were crying their asses off as they laughed like crazy, rolling on the floor. Guess today could be officially declared as ‘Crazy Day’. That was a hell lot of craziness that we saw today. T’was totally Craziness Overloaded. “Oh God ! I - can’t - breathe,” I panted out breathlessly in between my peals of laughter.

She laughed. “Yeah, like mine are so much stranger than yours.” I didn’t want to mention the weird feeling at the bottom of the stairs. “I never said that! We’re both strange.” Laughter erupted on both sides. It never took much to get us laughing. Something that we brought out in each other. Even the most lame jokes or references were hysterical if either one of us was saying it to the other. I was totally put at ease, letting the freaky moment slip from my mind.

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.

Everyone just laughed like I'm just some kind of a psychopath, what's funny to them, they were laughing and pointing hands, and worse of it the subjects were laughing too, maybe I was stupid for talking without understanding anything, I shouldn't have let my curiosity get the better of me.

’’ Adamie clasped his palms together. ‘‘I’m definitely getting the booze!’’ Andy said. ‘‘Drunk mofo,’’ Adamie replied, ‘‘Y’all remember that time Andy’ got so drunk at Brian’s party then he puked on the buff DJ and got his ass beat?’’ All of them apart from Andy burst into laughter. ‘‘Well, I’m better than fat Robert who passed out after taking two Oxycontine pills then got a dick drawn on his plumpy cheeks.’’ Andy defended.

Unpredictable guy. He slowly stopped laughing, and bit his lower lip. "Alright. Alright." He said. "I'm sorry. It's just that you're really funny." "Am I?" "Yeah." "I thought I was annoying to you." "Not for now." We stared at each other blankly, and then, he broke the silence. "About Emily," He started. "She's the craziest person I've ever seen. She jokes all the time. You possibly can't take her seriously."

I said lazy. Come on, isn't there a more sensible saying for times like this? "It's a joke, idiot!" she snapped. This is just funny. I burst out laughing, seeing Violet's face scrunched up in annoyance. Our senses of humor are so different, it's weird considering we've been good friends until now.

“You are funny.” I narrowed my eyes at her. “I am also traumatized. I almost got eaten by wolves. I fell off a cliff. I ran through ghost trees. I saw dead people walking like they were on a normal stroll. And now I am talking to a naked stranger. So yes. I am funny. It is a coping mechanism.” She laughed. Actually laughed. Which annoyed me. “You think this is funny?” I demanded. “Yes.” “This is not funny. This is the worst day of my life.”

And then, before I could stop myself, I burst out laughing. Lucian frowned, clearly not expecting that reaction. “What’s so funny?” “I’m sorry,” I gasped between laughs. “It’s just... you’ve been all broody and mysterious this whole time, warning me off like I was going to drop dead from the truth. And now that I’ve seen it...” I grinned, shaking my head. “I mean, come on. You’re a werewolf. That’s... I don’t know. Weirdly awesome.” Lucian blinked at me, his frown deepening. “You think this is funny?”