Sentences That Make No Sense Novels & Stories

he says and none of the words coming out of his mouth are making me feel any better. I look at him my eyes popping out oh my head. This is insane.

He laughed again. "Whatever is that supposed to mean to me?" There was nothing that irritated me more than speaking in riddles. Why can't we just head straight to the point instead of beating around the bush? "If you are going to continue to speak in ways that doesn't make sense to me, then I assure you, you are wasting your damn time. Let's get straight to the point, not everyone has all the time in the world." I glared at him.

I keep expecting to come crashing down onto a surface, but there’s nothing. Let me be clear; there’s no surface I’d want to crash onto. Well, maybe one made of marshmallows or a really soft mattress would be good. OMG! Perhaps falling has made me crazy because I swear I sound crazy right now. I sound like I’ve literally lost my fucking mind.

Useless. My mind was completely blank. I didn’t even know what I was saying anymore or if it made any sense. Everything inside me felt tangled—fear, guilt, regret—all crashing into each other at once. I wanted to explain, to say something that would make him understand, but I couldn’t even find where to start. “I… I don’t know what to say,” I added softly, my voice barely above a whisper. He let out a laugh. But it wasn’t a normal laugh.

Me: "Why?" Him: "Do you get the feeling that the world is not right? Everything seems to be a bit off, but you can't tell what's wrong, you can't see through what's wrong. There are times when something will float out vaguely, and then when you try to grab it it's gone again, mirage-like. Sometimes you will obviously feel that the problem is not so simple, every thing, every object behind the existence of something, and you can be sure that many of the laws are connected, but think about it and then messed up. There's so much you don't understand in this world, you get so confused that you break down, it's like you can't see through a hazy glass, and in the end you have to use philosophy to

Axel's voice rose in frustration, his carefully constructed lesson plan crumbling. "Too vague," Lucas said simply, as if this explained everything. Axel threw his head back, staring at the ceiling as if seeking divine intervention. The ornate molding offered no answers. "Women like vague compliments!" he protested, gesturing wildly. Lucas shook his head slowly, unmoved by the outburst. His analytical mind rejected the premise entirely. "It lacks precision. How can it be meaningful if it applies to anyone?" "This isn't a business presentation!" Axel groaned, running both hands through his hair in exasperation. Several strands stood up at odd angles, testament to his growing desperation.

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.”

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?"

He couldn’t even voice his absurd thoughts out loud! Blackie could only thicken his face and employ his fine craft of bullshitting, “Are you trying to say that your own brother-in-law, who is getting married to your sister in mere days, is scheming on how to do inappropriate things to you instead of your sister? Are you aware of how ridiculous that sounds?” Noah jumped like a cat who had its tail stepped on, hurrying to refute, “That’s not what I meant! I meant… I meant…” Noah struggled to make sense of his own chaotic thoughts, “…my peculiarities as a worldborn… that… that…”

" No. No! NO! No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No No