Absurdity storie

The story continues as the mysterious warden of Zig-Zig is eventually informed about Herschel's escape. Against every principle of his precious Dalmicir school, Lyeasrakardsul submits and asks the Knomes for help before finally receiving the dreaded p-wyrd. Herschel is arrested as a chicken thief and brought to the town Stagna where he has been prejudged as a p-e-r-v-e-r-t by popular opinion, and where he will have some of the most significant encounters in his life.

Dear Reader, Welcome inside my brain. It's full of random thoughts, imaginary conversations, overthinking, unnecessary psychology facts, and jokes nobody asked for. I can't promise you'll become saner after reading this. In fact... You might leave talking to your wall. :3 Enjoy. Read also: 1. I Ran Out Of Hobbies At Fourteen 2. Professional Overthinker Since 2012 3. How I Became Roommates With A Freezer Coming soon: 1. I Have A Love-Hate Relationship With Mondays

Without a radical transformation to sustainable living we face a tragic future. Highest ranks, #1 in Haiku Collection, #1 in Surrealism, #1 in Enlightening, #1 in Absurdity, #1 in Conceptual.

Poems tug against the leash of the constraints of meaning. Words pull back. Highest ranks, #1 in Surrealism, #1 in Absurdity, #1 in Enlightening, #16 among all Poetry.

An account of temporary yet vivid encounter with another soul which make u question the absurdity of life and existentialism.

👃When Uncle Frank's innocent game of "Got Your Nose" takes a terrifying turn, it triggers a darkly comedic spiral into chaos.👃

Hello, I'm a comedian. Ha. This is a little introduction I wrote around a month ago and will be the beginning of my first novel, following the completion of my current stand-up show in April, when I move to Vancouver and will probably need a new little project. If you like stories about boys, girls, romance, absurdity, pop culture, sex, unlikely couplings, and the pursuit of happiness within a dead-end job ... This will probably be right up/down your alley.

Some marriages are built on love. Others on mutual respect. And then there's the union of Mr. Dumbo and Mrs. Dimbi-held together by sheer force of inconvenience. In this razor-sharp debut chapter, we enter a household where teaspoons vanish mysteriously, arguments loop like reruns, and contempt is brewed stronger than the morning coffee. As Mr. Dumbo wails for help over bland oatmeal and Mrs. Dimbi perfects her withering glare, readers are introduced to the daily absurdities of a marriage gone spectacularly stale. Welcome to a world where mediocrity is sacred, pettiness is performance art, and someone quietly plots escape. © BJorn Laesefil 2025. All rights reserved. This is original work-do not copy, distribute, or reproduce without permission. Report unauthorized use.

Tha past will al-ways come a-callin', no man can es-cape that. South-stuck winds ain't change, and longleafs don't sway in the face of some-horror, they seen it all-all 'cause they ain't new to this land. The men that lay 'ere and what beendone c-ain't be chang'd, can't be chang-ed by no one. And so they remain, swelter'd air chokin' ya fast'er en tha fate which 'as risen high a-bove ev'en the high-steeple an promis'd the next fall, so be careful wher-ya tread, old tales don't have no roots 'fer nothin', no, they got roots that send shoots back-up 'cause they ain't ne'ver die, no, they send soft-leaves back up an you best hope you ain't come cross it. All a mans' got-es his wit an past, beyond that faith, an neither ev'r seem too much 'gainst the truth that stays standin' still be-hind 'em.

a wry, hallucinatory novel about one man's misguided attempt to flee the wreckage of his life - and what he finds instead. Lodge Gratz has had enough. Orphaned, recently divorced, and quietly convinced he's dying of a slow, invisible illness he traces back to the dust of September 11th, Lodge does what any desperate, spiritually curious New Yorker might do: he buys a one-way ticket into the Amazon jungle. What follows is not a neat arc of healing, but a humid, often absurd plunge into ritual, ceremony, and the myth of reinvention. As Lodge stumbles barefoot through the unfamiliar terrain of ayahuasca retreats, silent guides, and his own crumbling psyche, he begins to confront the very thing he was trying to outrun: himself. Told in a voice that's as sharp as it is compassionate, Holidays, Travel, and Other Misconceptions explores how we project meaning onto holidays, travel, and transformation - and how those projections, shaped by personal trauma and cultural noise, often obscure the quieter truths hiding in plain sight. It's a story about grief disguised as escape, about the rituals we inherit and the ones we invent, and about what's left when the curated version of ourselves finally collapses.

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Obscurity of Love, and death.

This dish is best served with absurdity, and a strong willed heart of a reader... ❤️♥︎❤️ Once upon a time, there was a demon, two servants, a miserable chef, and a manor of mystery. This is the story of how they came to be, and whatever happened to them.

A compliation of seemingly random thoughts. Evolutionary perspective of free thinkers.

An exercise in absurdity. Amazon space marines against marauding murderous mechs with the face of Thomas the train, while a giant dinosaur demon tries to eradicate them all. Have fun, laugh, call it stupid and enjoy yourself.

An overweight man is convinced a shapeshifter is ruining his time at the gym.

"Idemitsu" is inspired by Catch-22. It is a word that is uttered by a soldier in a hospital ward. A number of absurd observations abount in this tale of total and utter absurdity.