Conundrum Stories

The Big Bang Theory Fan Fiction By Amber Wendt The Wednesday Conundrum - A few months after the fire that burned down Stuart's comic book store (season 7 finale), Wednesday evenings have been filled with awkward silence until the guys play Halo and the girls have their 'girls night'. But that's not the only thing that has become silent. -

There's so much out there: emotions, fantasy, history, technology. Want to read different interpretations of these, among other things? Then read these short "poems" that aren't really poems, but more short stories. Short stories, conundrums; I'll make you think about simple things you've never thought about before, and ponder things you never would've pondered. But watch yourself; if your not careful, you might fall spiraling into the endless possibilities of this playground for chaos.

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When loneliness becomes a lifestyle. Imagine waking up and everyone just vanished without an explanation and you have nothing but 'Clues' guiding you around. You could end up anywhere.

The disappearance of many people is already intriguing, but when everyone acts to be oblivious about it, questions and curiosity arise. Meet Evanna, Leoven, Amber, Micah and Maybelle, four of whom were surprisingly born in the same month. They were already having a tough time dealing with what life throws at them, but are still plunged into life-threatening dangers and find themselves deeply involved in a deadly conundrum. If they fail, one whole planet will have to be wiped off to increase their chances of survival. Their time is limited as they are fighting against the pernicious forces of nature. In this game of time, many of their own buried secrets will surface as they will have to face their worst fears in the attempt of solving their quest. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Hey chipmunks, this is my first story and I have just started my journey on the path of improval. ♡♡ Your support gives me motivation, so please be with me and enjoy my story. And I will try to update every Thursday. ♤ ~~~~ First published: 17 September 2020

Tall tales have many different faces, the story deformed by word of mouth. Today, you are only going to hear one. A quiet tale of the left and the right, the black and the white, the attractive and the repugnant. Seemingly not, but you will have to read and interpret the riddle as you see fit. Book One of "Water Gates Trilogy"

Tuấn is a sophomore at a prestigious police academy in Hanoi. Since his high school days, he has been solving multiple cases and mysteries. His most famous case was the terrorist incident during his third year of high school. Now faced with a new string of cases, he attempts to tackle them head-on again, not knowing the chain of events that would forever change his life...

[Poems constantly written and updated, Annotations coming soon.] Barren to be forgotten within her mind, Ess, a lonely soul amidst a rank and dour forest, comes true to have enthralled in her apparently temporal best friend, MOac. Upon diving into the ideals of her tortuous calligraphic weave of words, she begins to remember the final story in which each of her stylistic poems links a partially refurbished idea that a land of glaciers and sub-zero temperatures houses a single person, one rather twisted being. In turn, the society of grave mishaps she believed was gone had relived. People were as vacuous as ever, but that had yet to change, she was cajoled through persuasive real life experiences. In end, however, she senses a new age of written glory, in which has yet to be told through through the genuine face of MOac himself. Read amongst the confounding and archaic thoughts that were told to have been a secondary link to finding friendship again with her honed peer.

Life is a mystery. It has lies, truths and all the betweens. This makes it hard to comprehend it. Like how is all this happening? Why is all this happening? To when will it continue? Like what governs your body? Is it time that tells it what to do or is it the hormones? Maybe hormones are governed by time and then the hormones in turn govern the body. Maybe the hormones do as they pleas without concerning itself with time. Or whatever. Read the poems to see some conundrums that are always stuck in my mind.❤😹

Have ye ever wondered whether opposites literally are one and the same? Whether being the case is the same as not being the case? Whether two sentences, propositions, or states of affairs that stand against each other are in fact identical? In short, whether affirmation is the same as negation? Well, this work is about that very question, and it tells how the identical but opposing twins Alice and Bob argue over whether being identical is the same as not being identical. Wait - did I say "opposing"? Yes, and both siblings would say that my judgement is correct; but Bob would add that since he and Alice disagree, they actually agree. "What?!" you say? Charlie does too, but if anything, that only encourages Bob on his logic-busting spree. Brace yourself for a tale about a maddening logical, metaphysical and philosophical puzzle, spiced with the mind-boggling soul power of telepathy. Will Bob drive you crazy just like he does Alice? Or can he draw you over to his side by his seemingly unopposable arguments or non-arguments or whatever they are? Or will ye take neither side, choosing to follow the two opponents' wise grandfather instead? I've written this work in three speeches: English, Theech (German), and Arabic. There are two under-versions of the English version: one in ordinary English, and one in bettered and cleansed English, also known as Anglish. This Anglish version is the one which ye can read here on Wattpad. Ye can find my ebook containing all aforementioned versions by following the UBL https://books2read.com/2is-yes-the-same-2as-no.

Just some random and not-so-random dichotomies, paradoxes, conundrums, and other things which don't quite fit. Feel free to give me any contradictions you have noticed. have fun with this!

Walls have ears Doors have eyes Trees have voices Beast tell lies Beware the rain Beware the snow Beware the man You think you know...

❝ 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍...𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍 ❞ for a superhero peter, you sure do screw up a lot. heck if i was spider-man, i would be doing an even better job than you 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳-𝘮𝘢𝘯: 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙖𝙜𝙖 ©-spideykooks 2017

Join Quentin, Mark and Apollo in solving the murder case of their friend, Romano Mancuso.

A murder has been committed. James Reese, a mysterious figure, has been killed. On his body, pictures have been carved. They seem meaningless, but will they help detectives David Wallace and Tokyo Ayala crack the case?

Dear Reader, As a foreword, I would simply like to explain that I decided to begin a diary of sorts. I tire of this dreary house and would like to feel as if I am speaking to someone. I suppose that someone would be you. That is, you: whoever finds the pages I will write, probably shoved inside an empty book cover, if I can just remember to do so and not loose all of them. Anyway, I do so hope you find some entertainment out of these entries, and, thus, my thoughts. Always dearly yours, Mr. C