Perplexing Stories

A collection of poetry.

Scientists found peculiar creatures living on Venus. They looked almost like Earth foxes, but they were far more than Earth foxes.

The hurt we feel inside, comes truly alive when we want to end it all. Our thoughts drift to nothing but bad things. And sometimes it just takes a toll on us, and we break beyond fixing. This story is three different stories, all played into one. Enjoy.

Another poem! Enjoy!

These poems are sometimes so perplexing that when I look back at it, I am perplexed as well.

PERPLEXMENT FOR A FAMILY's ENJOYMENT: CLEVER

Benjamin Morton has his life in his seemingly perfect world with no weight on his shoulders. Little do his peers know he had moved to the small town of Green Hills to escape from his tragic past. Things look like they might be turning around when Wendy Sawyer, a nice girl, befriends him immediately. Despite the instant chemistry, Ben is hesitant to risk a relationship with Wendy who was rather infatuated with him. Amidst all the small-town banality lurks a mystery: the recent tragic death of Mark Swellhouse.

A contract was all it took to change Lola's life. A signed paper was what it took to ruin it and a controlling mom and dad was what it took to take over it. Jason had always been the reason behind Lola's scarred past. She wasn't one to show hatred. Matter-of-factly, she despised hatred. But when it came to Jason Parker, nothing could change the one emotion she felt towards him. Loathe and Hate. When Lola's parents forced her into a contract stating that she was legally married to Jason Parker, her life completely takes a turn for what seems to be the worst. Now the complete opposite couples must learn to stand one another. Maybe even love, but will Lola's past and feelings prevent that from happening? Or will Jason continue and make Lola's life a living nightmare. A marriage contract is all it takes.

Almana's likely to be one of those people who are indecisive and clueless about their fate. She think she's nowhere to go, Or she's just ignorant of the path that she should take? Will her stance change if she meets a friendly and a carefree guy like Felix?

A collection of shorts which seek to stimulate, provoke, and ask- was it ultimately fate or a surreal intervention? Was Julia saved from the crash by speaking to her dead uncle Piers? How did Anna's friend find her, only to be revealed to be her grandmother, with a substantial inheritance? The wayward teen runs away seeking a better life, only to chance upon his twin Isaac, living a life he always dreamed of. What happens next? Ally accidentally kills her friends in a car crash and survives, only to be the recipient of her dead friends' kidney. Visions entail, seeking justice or company?

How I mutated the Social order of high school. A fictional non-fiction. This book is a documentation of my process of unintentionally finding myself on good, no, perplexingly excellent terms with my peers. "I had experienced a deep meaningful conversation with every student in my year, all except one." High School was nothing like it was suppose to be.

When life gives you lemons then make orange juice!! Being different isn't a bad thing. Amelia (connor and lillys daughter) learns this.

Life is preplanned. We tend to schedule our upcoming eternities and try to create a journey on our accord. Ally is in her high school years and she has her life preplanned. She's just like any other girl next door. Her tenderness often makes people melt but what would happen when life takes brutal turns and she ends up standing in front of a dead road. Falling in love, indulging in maleficuims, understanding witches and mysticism, equalizing her erratic life. It won't be easy to know about a whole different world. This story revolves around two distinct cultures, love has never been susceptible. Join Ally in her bizarre journey of knowing undesirable truths about her preplanned life. . . . . . . Also, the chapters are not edited as of yet, I would really appreciate it if you could ignore the punctuations and grammatical mistakes for the time being. I genuinely support positiveness and don't want any hate or negativity on my profile. Thanks for your cooperation 😚

Turning six isn't all what it's cracked up to be. At least, not for me. When my eye changes color, and I struggle to keep it a secret, I fail to question WHY I have these problems. I am given contacts to fake my eye color, and I wear sunglasses to disguise my eye when I don't wear contacts. All is good until I turn eight, when I forget my contacts and sunglasses in public. I discover some shocking news about what I can do, who I am, and if I'm in danger. For if I AM in danger, I won't go down without a fight.

These poems will only be understood by those who have a stronger mind and those who have a knack for unraveling the perplexity of things.

I've been having some strange dreams lately so ive decided to keeps a journal. i doupt anyone will read this but I've decided to try it, just to keep track of things.