1 Paragraph Story Novels & Stories

Once upon a time, there lived a kind cople of elders. They had a beautiful love story. They were friends since childhood and stayed by each other side till they became old. Nothing could their them apart. Not even the fact that the woman could not get pregnant. They lived happy, in a small village, covered in snow half the year. There were happy children, enough food every winter and no war, just the calm peace.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

maybe not just friends more than friends but less than a couple! I knew one thing from a very young age I wanted a love story of my own like my parents. My parents' story was quite fascinating for me. My father fall in love with my mother in Delhi when he was going to the "Supreme Court" for some work. Back then my mother was a school teacher at a school in Delhi. They met in a restaurant in Delhi, the place was crowded at that time my mother was waiting for Malhotra uncle and my father was waiting for his colleague. Apparently, only one table was available at that time and there was raining outside so, they had to share a table and Baba started the conversation with Ma, Ma was nervous at fi

Arthur's mouth twitched. "No love story." "Come on, come on, let's entertaining this sister of yours!" Arthur closed his eyes and ignored her. Seeing that Arthur had no intention of humoring her, she told her story first. "Then let me tell you something." She nodded. "Well, there is a friend of mine who lives very bad life, then as if a fairy godmother comes, her life changes like heaven and earth. From dust on the streets to the bright stars in the sky. She gets money, fame and boyfriend." She giggled and complimented herself, telling her story from a third person perspective, summing up all her cries in one light sentence. She didn't pay attention to Arthur and only staring at the red hot

Lucy inquired, making me drop the chicken in my hands. "You'll need a pen and a book to jot my story. It’s too long... ugh," I shook my head, feeling sorry for myself. "You can summarize it... just do it in a way I'll understand," Lucy suggested. "You know I'm stuck at summarizing," I pouted. "I know, but just try your best," Lucy encouraged. I tap my spoon on the table, "grum grum grum grum grum grum," as if I wanted to tell a super story, but the story of my life is more interesting than a super story.

She pouted. "Mami, I don't care. All I know is I want you to pack our bags before I return." He snapped. "Someone is on his period" She whispered waving hand at the friendly receptionist. After packing the bags up, she opened the curtains. Looking at the busy street, she will miss taking tea while hussain is hugging her behind. She sighed softly, this is not how she wanted her vacation to end. She wanted to leave a memory behind and now all the memory she will leave behind, is that of her husband fighting his brother.

Do you know what it feels like?.... I suppose some of you would know but the rest of you…I doubt it! Do not get me wrong , this story is not like your ordinary love story – it is not a romance novel to begin with…But I guess every sad story begins with a heartache. Every broken heart was caused by some type of action that shattered it into a million pieces – every person has a reason as to why they act the way they do. Have you ever?....

19 Then Amanda reached over and scrolled down. Right there, in the middle of the article I hadn't read yet, was a picture of me. I was walking out of Julianna's new shop. My confusion grew, but a nagging suspicion tightening my guts made me read the article. On it was my entire life story. From the accident that took my parents and my hearing years ago to Jim's death recently, my relationship with Leo, and something else that made my heart accelerate and my breath catch.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!