Novel & Cerita I Am The Truth

The truth, nothing but the truth, the whole truth. "Do what you have to do, Commander. Say what you have to say. Find what you have to find. And I—I will be there. I will be there for my father, for Viviane, for my children, for Marcus, for myself. For everything that was stolen from me, everything taken from me, everything hidden from me, everything done to me. And I will not back down. I will not run. I will not be afraid. Because it's over. Over with running. Over with lying. Over with hiding. Over with doubting. Over with being afraid. Over with everything that prevented me from living, from loving, from being happy, from being me. From being who I should have been, if they hadn't stolen

I run like the truth is chasing me—because maybe it is. Maybe she is real. Maybe she isn’t the black heart. Maybe I am.

“Stop pretending you know anything about me. You’ve been living in a world of lies. But truth… truth always catches up.” Luke laughed harshly. “Truth? You? You’re a shadow, a nothing, a leech on Kael’s fame. You’ve got nothing!” The room tensed; the crowd waiting. I leaned forward slightly, letting the edge of my presence brush them all, invisible but undeniable. “I am no one’s shadow,” I said. “I am no one’s puppet. And I am certainly no one’s victim. The reality is—everything you think you know about me is wrong. And when you learn the truth, you will wish you had never tried to humiliate me.”

Just those simple words alone, the heartaches, the pain bottling in her for years burst in waves that she could no longer contain, ravaging her emotions like violent storms. She didn't deserve to be deceived by her peers. She only wanted a friend. She didn't deserve a man like that. She only wanted a father. She didn't deserve Daniel's betrayal. She was only true to him. She didn't deserve the rumors and ridicules. She only did what she wanted. She only wanted to live her life. Her own life. Was it so wrong to ask for this? Was it so wrong to act like this?

★★JAYDEN★★ I Sat in a full position in my room, facing the mirror. 'Who am I?" My inside ask the reflection in the mirror. I can't see an answer, just a normal me. When I try to think straight, Bella gets in My Head. She's messing a lot of things, up in here. I have to prepare this weekend... I need to go back to accompany my mom for the weekend. She was whinning like a baby a while ago. Asking me to come back to, to see her. I picked my phone from the drawer and made a call to my brother. "Saw the news?" I say as soon as he answered. "I can't take my eyes off the TV Bro. I love you so much" he said "I always admire your clean service Jay." He's trying to flatter me. I feel like a used tissu

Carrying a wrapped doll, Tabitha sat at the eating area of the mental hospital where she was receiving to treatment to improve her mental health. She shielded the doll from the invisible sun she alone saw in the ceiling of the building. “Baby little boy don’t cry, baby little boy don’t cry. I love you and you love me baby little boy don’t cry”. She sang to it. “I don’t know why your big sister Shirley hasn’t come to see us. I can’t wait to tell her that you’re alive, that I found you. You were right here in this hospital waiting for me. You came to me my boy”. She spoke delusionally.

The woman slammed her walking stick ones on the ground, bringing complete silence. “Pe mito mba’éichapa jaju, oguereko heta versión iñambuéva, ha katu pe añeteguavéva ha’e ñande jajejapo hague ñañorairõ haĝua peteĩ mba’evai ndive, pe mba’evai tuichavéva - añakuéra. Mávapa ñandeapo, ha’e pe ja’éva lobo sy. ha katu añetehápe ha’e pe tekove voi ñanemoheñóiva ñañorairõ haĝua ñemano ndive, ha katu ko’áĝa pe ñemano oguejyta ko yvy ape ári voi oipe’a haĝua opa tekove ha ha’e ñande profecía ñañorairõ haĝua lobo sy ndive peteĩ última vez.” The lady spoke.

But she hates us; why can't we tell her the truth? Well well, you're more selfish than I thought. —I stood up. —Do you want to tell her the truth? Do you want to tell her that she killed her parents and ordered me to kill her little sister? That all this time she's been a big hypocrite calling us murderous monsters when she was the one who did it? —I paused for a second. Do you want to destroy her like that just to see if she shows gratitude for what we did for her so you can rejoice in her love?

Unknown: “You’ve made the proper choice. Now it’s time to study the entire truth.” I froze, dread creeping down my spine. The entire truth? What greater may want to there in all likelihood be?

His words shook with truth. “I remember who I am.”