Hi. This is my first story. First of all, this is a true story and a short story as well. This is about my best friend,Kayla. She was a clever girl in our high school. She always get number 1 in class. She was very very beautiful. She was very popular in our high school back then. Every teachers like her because of her good achievement both in academic and sport. Every girls was envy at her because she took all the boys attention just by looking at her. She was the only daughter in her family. Her life was too perfect, until a new transfer student was transferred into our high school. Her name is Anne. She is a shy, clever and beautiful girl that can only beat Kayla in our high school. Anne becomes her rival. In silence, Kayla hates her so much. As her best friend, i... [Read More]
Tags: Suicide, Depressed, Death, Life, True Story, FriendsThis is not my story but rather of someone I know. I don't know many details, so this is fiction based off of a real story which remains untold to this day. Alright, this is going to be a great day! I'm going to go to church, lead worship, and maybe, just maybe I'll get noticed and invited somewhere. Thus were the thoughts of young twenty-year-old Jay Crenshaw (not his real name). Poor Jay was obsessed with math, music, Jesus, sports, and chess. He was very talented. He was also extremely socially awkward. When he arrived at this new church who wanted him to play piano for them, he was full of optimistic thoughts. How could anything go wrong? In fact, nothing went wrong that night but a few years in the future. That night, he met a wonderful girl named Angela who loved God. She saw past his social... [Read More]
Tags: Unloved, Hurt, Love Hurts, Rejected, Pain, True StoryBefore, you begin to read; I would like to tell you that this is based on a true story and that you should read it all the way through. I had a childhood friend. His name was 'Ben. Pittwater'. He was my friend, my neighbour, my child hood friend, my lover and soul mate. And I like to think that Ben loved me as much as I loved him. Thinking back, the first time I saw Ben was when I was 9 years old. Even though he had a luxurious living style, he was the only child and his parents were usually at work and returned at around 1PM. I sometimes saw him and after that, I let out the courage to say “Hi” to the member of the famous, rich Pittwater family. I still remember the moment he looked up after scratching the dirt then smiling at me with... [Read More]
Tags: True Story, Child Abuse, Childhood, Death, Sadness, Despair, Alone, Foreve, Lost, LonelineBefore high school I was a pretty good kid. I had never been kissed, never done drugs, only tastes alcohol once, and just innocent. Like others high school changes all that. I got an entire new group of friends and started living. The problem was I was still innocent and I got taken advantage of because of it. This made me have huge trust issues and and a very low self-esteem. I started drinking way too much to try to forget. I smoked weed until my lungs felt like they were going to collapse to try and not feel so terrible. I let guys do whatever the hell they wanted to me if they just called me pretty first, and if all else failed I cut myself to just try to stop feeling. Basically I was a complete mess. Then I met Derek. Derek was not as fucked up as... [Read More]
Tags: Death, Trust, True Story, BrokenA TRUE STORY OF MY BEST FRIEND... When I think about love, the first think comes to my mind is GOD. GOD loves us some much, his creation is so perfect, so that we can do any work by ourselves. Till now, we reached from the bed of Oceans to the end of our solar system in space to learn and gain more and more knowledge. GOD is so powerful, without almighty we can’t lead our daily life, we all see GOD everyday but we never realize that anytime, this world is a gift of GOD, to share with each one of us. So ultimately, all religions in this world are meant to lover each other but that seems to be not happening. We, humans are so abhor to each other, they can’t understand the meaning of life and the words of religions. Even sometime GOD seems to be blind.... [Read More]
Tags: True Story, True Love, Trust, Tragedy, Wife, Regret, Cheated, Real, Love Story, Loneliness, Love Hurts, CryingA life begins with love and end with love…. This is the love story about a boy who is from small town (shillong) and girl city (Kathmandu)… life is very uncertain. Nobody knows what will happen. A guy who never been Kathmandu and girl who never been India. How they fall in love??? …. A girl called Dolma... She never plan anything in her life… she is always dreaming about her boyfriend should like a Romeo… who can care her a lot and never make her feel alone. Her big dream is that her boyfriend proposes her like a prince… with so many roses and beautiful song a sing for her in front of all people and with 3 magic words. But dream is only look beautiful in night. She doesn’t need anything… her wish is just that she got a boyfriend who love her a lot n lot… and... [Read More]
Tags: True StoryWhen I was young, like when I was in 5th grade, I met this kid, but i cant say his name so lets call him Bob, named Bob. He was funny, nice and loyal. He was awesome even for a 5th grader. Now he would always hang out with me with all of my friends and we would always have loads of fun. He was small, i was small, and we were known for that except i was a bit taller :D. We would have a bunch of fun memories like having dares, like for example, I dared him to push down a bunch of chairs and say, "Aw nards!" and he did. He got in trouble but got off the hook. He came back saying, "You owe me 5 bucks!" Then this one week, around March, Bob and my friends were hiding something...something really bad... I don't know Spanish... [Read More]
Tags: Bestfriend, Tears, True Story, Friendship, Buddies, Sadness, EmotionalI didn't see her. I just heard the scream. I can't imagine anyone else would have recognised her scream, but I had been listening to her every day since we were five. I'd heard her scream before. Not often, but once or twice over the years. I was in the middle of an exam, near the end of the year in the eleventh grade when I heard that scream, and the last time I would ever hear her speak. I ran without thinking. I ran out of the classroom (completely ignoring my teacher as I passed) and down the stairs. The closest stairs were the ones that ran down the centre of the school. Had I been looking, I would have seen that the door to the roof was unlocked. Had I been looking, I would have immediately blamed myself. I found the combination to the door to the roof... [Read More]
Tags: Story, Sad, Death, Suicide, Love, True StoryChapter 1 I looked outside to watch the trains go by. All you could hear was their battered wheels trembling on the track. It was a normal Friday night, parents arguing, and my oldest sister in her room listening to her music full blast so she didn’t hear what was going on. Then there was me: just standing in my room listening to the parents going on and on about stupid little things, by this time I was in floods of tears. No-one seemed to notice me; just that girl on her own. I started to sneak out of my room to find my mum, sitting on the cold surface crying, and my dad, with his can of beer and his fag in his mouth. He slowly walked over to me and hit me around the face, I yelped in pain but he didn’t seem to care. He shouted at... [Read More]
Tags: Sad Story, True StoryThis is a true story of mine. It happened few years ago but now i'm fine. I just wanted to share it to you. I had those worse memories that i would never forget in my whole life. It was so hurt for me and left a deep scar inside my heart. Sometimes i wonder if it will be happen again. I was 3 when i started my first school time. I don't know why but i was so scared of being with strangers. I couldn't be friends with anyone because i was too scared of them. When the class about to start, I always cried and asked my mom to stay with me and don't leave me with those kids. I have no friends at all. They hated me for being silly and scared. When I was 4 in the kindergarten I always sat alone. Every kids was playing... [Read More]
Tags: Memories, Bullied, Suicide, Hurt, Pain, Tears, Sadness, True Story, Depressed