Nonsence Stories

Original Paradox liminal poem. Written by Shianne Lumpkin

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

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

"Why would you kidnap me bro?" I snapped. "Shutup and sit." He glared at me from the passenger seat. Am I kidnapped now? "Atleast tell me-" "Your parents took loan from me, and it's been more then two years. I tolerate less." Oh. "But you still waited for two years, that ain't les-" I shut up cause I don't wanna be dead right now... Never thought I would sit in a Criminal's car kidnapped because of my whack ass parents who took loan from a fucking Mafia! Yeah, they're saving money for God knows what. Like bro I was okay till now.... And now because of them, I'm screwed. {Yes! This is the Season 2 or whatever, part 2 for Drugs and Love. With a different name ofc. So to my new readers, please read Drugs and Love first to understand this story! Thanks and love y'all.}

The trilogy continues!

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.

okay so i'm bored af, so i decided to just do it and make a stuffbook (yippie)

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.

(😂 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😜.

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)

Four boys and three girls face their lives going downhill after meeting each other... Is it downhill... or the opposite? Only time can tell... But for now... They have met their own best enemies. ----- NOTE: This is just my attempt to revive my bestfriend's old book which was disregarded due to a lot of cringe content and plot holes. This is published to everyone for the sake of fun and not to compare it to the original book. Also, please do not expect a lot on this book although I will merge my previous (now unpublished) books' elements into this book in order to make this work well. I would still be focusing on my own book but this is a prototype book to enhance my own skills, if there is still left on my body.

Probably the BEST Book Ever! Come on in and check it out! Just a book of randomness! Enter if you dare!

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

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.)

This'll just be a bunch of nonsense, but maybe it will be funny! Any suggestions for more translations (I'm not translating the actual books) would be welcome! I used the website Hypertranslate for this :) These names are not mine. Original Wings of Fire series by Tui T. Sutherland.

Nonsense coming straight from a nonsense mind. Untethered creative flow. Third eye gave away. This will contain opinions that you may not agree with. Please keep that to yourself. This is just poetic expression and madness.

Artist of cover belongs to Hethroz he/she is the founder of the AU I'm just the dumbass who wants to make it into a fanfic please share this so that he may see this as it is his fine artwork on display. And if I see any of you fucks type furry I'm finding your IP address and I'm gonna fuckin rape your doorbells and if you don't have doorbells I'll fuck up yo lawn pussy Fuck with me niggas deuces 🅱️itch I'm out.

Highest rank #24. July 20, 2016. My very own composed poem's (credited from my lovely friends, don't worry I'll mention them), a very low messages hidden in every words of my own master piece (credited). I wish everyone will understand coz it's so easy and will not judge the way it is. Thanks a lot! (Sorry if you get disappoint) : No Copy paste! : No Plagiarism! : No Follow/Plug! : Just read and respect, everyone has their thoughts and perceptions! : I'm not perfect, no one rather except our God.

Its a book. With jokes. That will make you laugh. By the way, it has good grammar. Just read it... Also, it has quotes. And quotes and jokes are life. Thus the name. Just take a glance, and a chance, because what do you have to lose? Its just a book, Or is it? Im planning on doing one chapter/joke, every day... At least, ill try.

quotes from my friends But no context