Non-sense cerita

Lax lives disguised as a boy to hide from a dangerous organization and her past. She was once subjected to a secret experimental drug designed to push humans beyond normal limits. Although she only took the drug once, it left her body unstable, with occasional blood vomiting, chest pain, and weakness. Her physical appearance mostly remains normal, but the drug can take over during anger or extreme emotional stress, causing changes in hair, eyes, skin tone, voice, or even partial regeneration. She carefully hides these symptoms from others. When she meets Stephon and his group, she initially sees them as tools to manipulate for her safety. Her plan is to use them as bait while keeping her true identity secret. She keeps an emotional distance, afraid her unstable condition could accidentally harm them. As they face danger together, she begins to feel genuine care for them. Small acts of trust, courage, and loyalty start breaking down the walls around her heart. Even after she warns them not to interfere for their own safety, the group finds ways to help her indirectly.

What happens when logic quietly leaves the room... and nonsense takes over? In The Book of Utter Nonsense, nothing behaves as it should. Alarm clocks declare war, socks enter politics, teapots dream of space travel, and bananas face their greatest fears. Each poem dives into a world where the absurd is perfectly normal-and the normal is nowhere to be found. This is a collection of playful, surreal, and thoroughly unreasonable poems that don't attempt to make sense... and are much better for it. If you enjoy humour, chaos, and the occasional philosophical goose, you're in the right place. Read at your own risk. Things may stop making sense.

One phone call. A girl with a secret and WAY too many bad ideas. A tired teacher who just wants answers. A homeless man with 47 scarves and no sense of self‑preservation. Everything goes wrong. ------------------- I do not own MHA, rights to the owner. The only things i own are my OCs and original scenes. WARNING: this is my first fanfic. Updates will be when I feel like it. pls do not expect serious plot :) (Don't mind the serious cover--this is not a serious book) I hope you have as much fun reading this as I do writing it! (also i will probably change the title/picture because idk where the plot is going right now)

Random imagines of my favorite Explodo Boy and an OC of mine (Akashi Shirayuki) <3

When the man she loves is about to marry someone else, she does the unthinkable - she goes to stop the wedding. But timing is cruel. Who would have thought arriving a day late would change everything? My second entry into the Open Novella Contes. A Frankenstory made of many prompts... can you spot them all? Each chapter is a song title with the corresponding song as a video before it. You don't have to listen. It's just an additional detail Trigger Warning: Adultery, Blasphemy and a whole lot of bad language

What if I forgot the password. At least I can search my username and see the published entries. Diary writing is love. There is a hope in my mind about days ahead. The days ahead might be bad for me but there is an equal chance of them being good. This is a hope, I am holding on. Holding hope sounds vulnerable, but to a person trying to hold herself in life- It's translucent future. Glad it's not opaque as before.

Original Paradox liminal poem. Written by Shianne Lumpkin

A bunch of popcorn stories that me and my friends made in French class that make absolutely no sense.

(😂 warning: This story might destroy you logic. Read at you own risk.🤣) perhaps this is the weirdest story you will ever read (if you actually open it and read it😂). I wrote this only for fun... so expect broken English and nonsense events. If you can read it until the last word... without feeling bored even once... then you probably have excellent patience... maybe😄 Good Luck😂😂. And yes... THE cover is more serious than the story😜.

Try your best not to judge my sense of humor xD

A continuation of the Skits, with a descriptive twist.

Literally whenever I want to write a mini-story Contains: -Awkward Love characters/ plot -group chat chaos Started: March 28th, 2021 Ended: ongoing COVER FOUND ON PINTEREST NONE OF CHARACTERS ARE MINE, EXCEPT OCS

Mary Jane had no friends. Mary Jane had no happiness. Mary Jane had no regular life. Mary Jane knew that it seemed weird for her to walk around with inviting pink hair even though she liked being alone. She believes that no one should be around her and if people are? She won't talk to them. She can't. Mary Jane knows very well why she can't utter a sound or mumble a word. She had a burden that nobody else knew she carried and Mary Jane swore on her very life that it'd stay that way. She was Miserable, Lonely, and Troubled beyond words. When she began to get attention she liked to say she hated it. The girl just about had a fit when she was looked at! But for some reason she became Addicted, Hooked, and Attached to the attention. Mary Jane is Alluring, Captivating, and Tempting, but she denies it; The girl doesn't believe it. But everyone else does. Everyone wonders why she won't talk. Everyone wants to have Mary Jane. Everyone bothers Mary Jane; They smother her and abuse her, but one day when Mary Jane has had enough she decides to open her mouth, but she was beat there, "Leave Mary Jane Alone." Was all he had to say. Mary Jane finds out soon enough that having screwy genetics and being Mary Jane had benefits.

From jokes, to puns, to random comebacks. This story is about how I waste my life on learning cringe-worthy material! (Lol don't judge) Also, I decided to add toungetiwsters and pickup lines after the 77th part of this story. Why? I don't know. Lol

Maybe a broken heart can be repaired... ¿Right? You can just glue it again... Or maybe my heart was already meant to be broken...

Ranting, I'm literally. Just going to be ranting about my life and rambling so welcome to my life. Better version: Do you wanna know if your the only person that in interested in like 5 million fandoms at the same time? Worry not, I'm one of you!! And also I can't keep my mouth quiet about gossip going on in the school so ima just tell it to people who I probably don't know and will never see again. Also you can read like half of these chapters in front of your parents.

Thalia Reyes and Aimee Alvarez are the best of friends who actually are the rulers of their school. Oo, tama kayo ng basa, mga babae. Pero paano kung may dumating na panibagong gustong mamuno dito? Papayag ba sila? O handa silang ipaglaban ang trono nila? (Just a Quarantine boredom remover CHERET)

I think that I'm a poet. And here I write my thoughts Swirled-- twisted-- Into something you might call "poetry." Incoherent half-ideas pointless pretty rhymes a thought stuck in my head I had to share. It does not always make sense and sometimes I wish it didn't tread lightly, and I hope that I don't disappoint. (Yes, I do know that falls into the "lazy 'free verse' that's actually just normal writing with occasional use of the 'enter' key, but whatever. I hastily wrote it down because I didn't know what to write in the description.)

a poetry collection of nonsensical alliteration in alphabetical order

A collection of my nightly streams of consciousness written from my bed in April of 2021.