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They came to me one day and said, "Write a story that makes no sense." I looked at them, puzzled, and asked, "What do you mean by 'no sense'?" They shrugged and replied, "Just write something that doesn't make any sense at all." So I sat down and started writing. The words flowed onto the page like water, but instead of creating a coherent story, they seemed to swirl together in a maddening dance. I tried to impose some order on them, but it was no use. They refused to be tamed, and soon I found myself lost in a world of nonsense.