Abstruse Geschichten

Always shunned as treacherous and curious, the dusk is always portrayed as sinful. This poem however shows how the night is beautiful with its mysterious sparkle and how splendidly it veils the evil sun's vices.

Thrown into a cocktail mix of romance, depression, and rejection a highly skilled woman finds herself drowning in a whirlwind of concealed deceits. She is ready to end her suffering, but when an unknown man prolongs it, she finds out that her idea of the truth is far from it. I wrote this book to highlight the issues that people face in society such as alcohol abuse, drug abuse, depression, mental health issues, etc.... Humans judge each other too much before learning the entire truth. Don't judge people based on a fraction of what you know you. Previous Rankings: #4 out of 675 stories in #shawrocketprize #5 out of 284 stories in #deprived #8 out of 971 stories in #depth

ab·struse abˈstro͞os,əbˈstro͞os/ adjective difficult to understand; obscure. ((NOT a typical boy meets girl fall in love situation, be prepared.)) (((Copy right too, ya know what I mean? Like don't steal my shit)))

Brief Tales of the Abstruse - Abysmal. Offside. Whimsical. A telephone rings even though no one has dialed. A man lives in a house that swaps rooms every night. A child collects shadows in preserving jars. Stories like these could be written here. Some already are. Others are still waiting to be told. This collection brings together short episodes from the fringes of the intelligible - bizarre, disturbing, sometimes funny, never unambiguous. Anyone reading here must be prepared to leave familiar rules behind. Because nothing remains as it seems.

In the story, unexpected things will come in moments that seem peaceful and quiet. If the decision is made, nothing can escape fate. They come at the most normal moment in a girl's life, Maria. A young woman seems to live a quite interesting and fulfilled life. Personal betrayals betrayed reality. Accepting or not!?

My first FF tale is this one 🙂 Please pardon me if I made any mistakes.. (Thereare a lot of grammatical errors in the first few sections; after the narrative is finished, I will edit and double-check it. However, I am now paying attention to grammar in the last sections. Although English is not my first language, I will do my best.)

She loved him, while he loved other girls. She was nice, while he was rude. She was an introvert, while he was an extrovert. She was innocent, while he was a player. The two are completely opposite and end up hating each other. But as one starts to catch feelings for the other, will it turn into something else?