Sentences That Dont Make Sense Novels & Stories

Something without a name. Something with many.

"Does that make sense to you?" ‎ ‎ "Cous, why does everything have to make sense to you? We live in an illogical world, wouldn't you be wasting your assets on things that don't need it? Besides, why does it matter? I'm finally going to college." ‎ ‎ ‎ "Of course it matters, it might lead to a situation where your life could end up in danger, tch!" ‎ ‎ ‎ She went quiet for a while, and I too. I averted her gaze, finding the simple design of the table interesting instead.‎

And he would be damned if all of this - everything - was for nothing. The man sighs, his train of thought seemingly nothing more than one long torturous ride in circles. It was endless, and it was painful. He hated it. "Because," he answers in a short huff, refusing to explain himself. Though it wasn't because he didn't want to. He just couldn't. He didn't have the words. So, he puts it as simply as he can. "It just doesn't make sense." Her head tilts in her moment of wonder, a look she's been giving him much too often as she frowns, asking, "it doesn't?"

Sоmеthіng thаt dоеѕn’t mаkе ѕеnѕе, but I just саn’t рut my finger оn іt rіght nоw. I knоw it wіll соmе іf I juѕt gеt оut оf hеrе. If I саn juѕt gеt ѕоmе ѕрасе to thіnk, this wіll аll start tо соmе together. I drу оff аnd lіѕtеn for a ѕесоnd thrоugh the dооr.

It just didn’t make sense. I felt like I was going crazy.

“I’m like this because you are not giving me the peace of mind I deserve, why would I be nice to you?” “I’m not giving you peace of mind that you deserve?” The question came out softly with sarcasm written all over. “Imagine you walked into my house uninvited, and you obviously are not here for any meaningful discussion, are you giving yourself the peace of mind you claim you deserve?” “Why can’t you just understand that I don’t want to have anything to do with you” “I’ve told you this in every possible way” “I’ve insulted you, ignored you, scream at you, avoided you for months and you can’t still read the boldly written hand writing on the wall”

she said, making me feel that why didn’t I run too, it would solve a lot of problems. "You have to do this" Amber was telling this for the 100th time, yes not practically but it seemed like so to me. If we do not like listening to something and it is being repeated even once we feel like that has been told to us infinity times and we lose our peace there. I don't understand how this even makes since. I don’t know if I’m making any sense anyhow today none of these people are making any sense to me. I thought God was not silly and clumsy like me... saying that I looked up giving him a question mark expression. Just to ask him are you equally out of the box thinker like me? I don’t know what I’

Adrian yelled at Danielle. "I don't wanna stay either, Bulldog!" She yelled back. "Stop fighting like kids you two." I scold them. "Says the one, who's being childish most of all." Lawrence muttered under his breath. My mouth gaped as I replied incisively, "At least I don't show fake sickness so that I don't have to get up." His eyes widened as he said, "If someone wakes me up like I am a child then I can't help doing that."

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.”

Then why are you writing to my spouse? 'Ab hum aap ko kaise batayein ki hame kuchh theek nahi lag raha hai jaise kuch to unhoni hone wali hai. Hum nahi chahte ki hamari baatein adhuri reh jayein jo hum aap se kehna chahte hain kyun ki abhi aap bohot choti hain un baaton ko samajhne ke liye.' he thought in his mind. (Translation: Now how do I tell you that something doesn't seem right to me as if something bad is going to happen. I don't want my words to remain incomplete which I want to tell you because you are still too young to understand these things.)