What To Do At 12 Am Novels & Stories

In a few seconds, things were going to get strange. During the day when they were attending to customers, time had seemed to crawl, but when Germaine happened to glance at the time now, she screeched, much to the consternation of the others. "Guys, it's twelve midnight!" Someone put the stereo off, and everyone looked at each other, aghast. "It's the witching hour." Maria said in a whisper.

Abbot thought for a moment, then suddenly said, “Yes! I’ll take another look after Amanda wakes up. I’ll sleep in the back courtyard tonight. Amanda won’t wake up tonight. Everyone go and rest, I’m going to sleep too.” Everyone: “…” Tod said in surprise, "Uncle Abbot, you should allocate some time for winter sleep, you go to bed as soon as it gets dark. You should change this habit and keep the time before ten o'clock for dating." Dr. Abbot smiled, “Tod, don't worry, your mommy will be fine. This is the only way she can remember the past. Acupuncture cannot be performed now; it can only be done tomorrow morning.” “Alright, everyone go to sleep.”

Not only that, he had even arranged a big party at a night pub for celebrating Ruhaan's B'day, and they were supposed to go to the pub at midnight. She fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed, and when she opened her eyes, it was 10 PM. She frowned and came out of the bed. She looked for Twinkle, but didn't find her, she then picked up her phone to call her and then saw her message.

The moment I start to make peace with the dark and quiet luxurious bedroom, a loud knock splits through the air. It disturbs me, sending my mind into shock. Confused and beyond tired, I snap my head to my nightstand where a small digital clock lays. I stare at the time with heavy eyes; it is currently 12 a.m. Groaning in frustration, I pull my comfortable blankets over my head and flip myself to the other side of the bed in attempt to get away from the knocks. It is already bad enough that someone is here to see me while I am in this disgusting and pitiable state. Talk less of that same someone knocking on my fucking door at 12 a.m. in the night!

He brought a partner with him. With a sigh, I light a cigarette and sit and sit down, staring out over the city that never sleeps. We’re high enough so the noise doesn’t really reach us, but not so high that I can’t hear anything. I glance at my watch. It’s just past two in the morning. Too late for a Scotch and too early for coffee. But not too late to phone Amato. This is our regular business hours.

“Midnight comes whether you’re ready or not.” The clock on the wall ticked over to 12:00 AM. And every phone on campus lit up at once.

I look at the door, trying to decide if I should just leave the apartment, but I don’t have anywhere else to go. I look at the clock. It’s three-thirty a.m. I grab my earbuds and choose the loudest playlist I have. I crank the volume and put the pillow over my head. This may suck, but at least I don’t have to hear what’s happening next store.

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Sleep eludes me, and I find myself tossing and turning, unable to find solace in the darkness. Finally, surrendering to the futility of sleep, I reluctantly rose from the bed. Glancing at the clock, I discovered that it was a mere few minutes past 2 in the morning. Realizing that sleep would remain elusive, I made a decision. The gym seemed to beckon, offering an escape from the overwhelming emotions that plagued my restless mind.

Look what I got. An unexpected encounter with our dear protagonist that I should have avoided. The night is deep but I'm still wide awake. My brain and mind are still active, my body is still awake despite the stressful day. When I was alive it was still early 10:00 am, I usually sleep from 2:00 to 3:00 am. 6:00 am when we have a break from school. Yes, I know. My body clock is broken and beyond repair. Not that I want it to be fixed though.