Sentences That Make No Sense Novels & Stories

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.

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.

The word formed and dissolved and formed again, useless, not a real word anymore, just a sound my brain kept making on a loop. No. No. No.

They were controlled. My jaw tightens and I shake my head. None of this makes sense...

I said before cracking my drink open, "I get it if it doesn't make much sense but that's the best way I have to explain it to you." "No, no, it's fine, it makes more sense than you would think," He said while staring off into space, he genuinely looked like he was in a different dimension or just that deep in thought, "There isn't a way for me to explain it better, but that makes way more sense to me than you think it does. When it came to school, you two stood out like sore thumbs to me while everyone else was just part of the rabble."

You see Gideon's staff always talk with no one around them just like now. "Queen. Detour with Queen to Alpha". See? I mean I did not go to college but even I know that sentence doesn't make any sense at all. I relax on my seat and enjoy the ride. I distract myself by looking at the window and wave at everyone who is passingby. "We are here Maam"

stupid crash? Everything seems to be going in and out of focus. Shit... am I going to die? I can't exactly examine myself right now... I only know I'm in pain... and I want to fall into darkness... will it hurt if I die? On the other hand, everything in my body is already in pain... it probably can't get any worse than this... Is this what I get for trying to leave Luke? I gotta say, karma really sucks. Why the hell is nothing making sense? And why is my brain rambling when there is no one around to hear it?

“Sorry. Sometimes I speak without thinking.” I exhaled through my nose, forcing myself to steady my expression. “Why do you think I feel that?” She hesitated, glancing down at her hands. “I don’t know. I just… sense it.” Sense it? A muscle in my jaw ticked. “What does that mean?” “Never mind.” She let out a nervous laugh. “Forget I said anything. I’m obviously just being crazy.” Crazy? No.

Words from different parts of a page appeared to be grouped in bizarre sentences: “Endangered Condors Charged in Shotgun Killing.” In conversation, I’d think of one word but say something completely unrelated: “hotel” became “plankton”; “cup” came out “elastic.” I couldn’t hang on to a thought long enough to carry it through a sentence. When I tried to cross the packhouse street, the motion of the cars became so disorienting that I couldn’t move. I was at a sensory distance from the world as if I were wrapped in clear plastic. I had never been in poor health and didn’t have an internist, so I went to my old pediatrician at the East of packhouse.

He ripped out another paper, scrambled words in it and handed it back to me. I do not want to speak any form of nonsensical words so i am not making any promises, i'm not even sure this is going to work but i would give you anyway. You should know there are consequences to every thing in life and if this does not work, there might be a huge price to pay.