Novel & Cerita Confusing Sentences That Make No Sense

Chaos. That’s all I can feel. Utter chaos. There are sounds and voices all around me. I can’t make out what they are saying, there are so many of them and they are talking over each other. I try to tell them I can’t understand them, but my voice is drowned out by theirs.

he said. Nothing happened at first. That sounds dramatic, but it’s true. Nothing happened. No gasp, no sudden crying, no cinematic breakdown. The sentence entered the truck and simply remained there, absurd and impossible and inert, because my mind refused to recognise it as belonging to a life I inhabited. Then the world tilted very slightly to one side. “No,” I said. Lucas did not answer. “No,” I repeated, because if one no did not fix reality perhaps a second might. “No. That’s ridiculous.”

he spits, his voice dripping with boldness; you would think he is campaigning for the most sacred thing in the whole world. You know, there is a saying that arguing with a drunkard is so pointless. He is drunk. He is confused. He is not in his sober senses. He might curse me if I tell him in the morning that he said all this nonsensical nonsense. With a slight doubt, unless he was drunk four days ago when he landed, which I doubt, leaving me with just one option. We both are confused, and we need to find our senses. This is the very first shit that I am handling. We need to sort out our feelings first. But not like this way.

For some reason, he asked Alvaro about his confusion. He even started to pull Alvaro onto his lap. Until they both looked at Dean's grave, "Confused?" Alvaro raised one eyebrow. "Often, uh, but confused in what sense first?" Kean thought for a moment. "I don't know, the point is that after they appeared and approached, The confusion was so great, it suddenly hit me." After saying that, Kean chuckled. It seemed unconscious, making Alvaro flinch. In that instant, Alvaro knew he had guessed wrong. Now, Kean was not calm.

"That doesn't make sense at all." "So, we are accessing what makes sense and what doesn't make sense at all?" "Goodness," I called his name quietly. "We are done with our last exam paper which means that there is not going to be late nights, dark coffee or even silly dreams about puzzles we can't solve." "You are indeed crazy, Perer. That doesn't make sense at all."

Cha asked. “Good question! You need to understand first the intent of the message you want to share. If the compound sentence which is FANBOYS has coordinating conjunctions, the complex sentence which are; after, although, because, before, even though, however, if, since, so that, unless, when, while, and whenever.” Ma’am explained one by one that makes us scratching our heads so hard. “Yes, this is a bit difficult since it’s is a Complex sentence. But this next example which is the Compound Complex is quite difficult to distinguish. It uses 2 or more independent clauses and 1 or more dependent clause” What? I can’t longer understand our topic anymore!

As a matter of fact, our faces held the same confusion. “I’m not going to say anything more, try to put one and one together and think straight,” Hayes said and what he said didn’t make any sense to me.

Determination. I can’t make sense of what I’m seeing.

> "It's a little funny. Now pay attention. This is complicated and I don't have energy to repeat it." _*]:min-w-0">

I whisper. “What do you mean? Explain it to me.” He glances at me. “Just, I don’t know. I feel easily annoyed, confused, and like there is something there trying to push me, but I don’t know what,” I admit. “I feel like I’m missing something, like my mind is trying to make me see something, but it can’t.” Saying it out loud sounds crazy.