Real Story Of Life Novels & Stories

It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey. My thoughts returned to the day of the accident. The surgery was successful, bringing an end to my tragic life.

Spice is sugar, it's also cheap and doesn't cost much, the two happily thought that they could send their children to school. Because of poverty, few send their children to school, and most of them stay at home to work in the fields or work in remote places. Get married and have children, life is calm, not turbulent, not fighting for power. After a week, everyone found out that Smith and his wife went to Town early in the morning to trade, and Eric told them about this trade. Everyone is jealous, but Smith and Alena always help Eric and Henry this is natural, they can express their displeasure.

♧AUTHOR'S POV♧ At a point in everyone's life through by our consent or without our consent everything changes some notices it some wont notices it that one single point is the mile stone in a individual's life journey everyone wishes the best in their life but the fact is some says life is a empty book with beginning and ending rest of the thing decided by us some says life is a scripted concept we are just playing our role though none of the theory proved but people uses these theories according to their convenience a single second is enough to make a poor to rich and rich to poor the same second is enough to make the most powerful person to a weak person the same single second can make hap

He didn't have time for my calls. "I'll do it myself," I whispered, forcing out the words. Using every ounce of strength left in me, I gripped the pen and scrawled my name. The pain was overwhelming, threatening to pull me under. As my consciousness blurred, I overheard the nurses murmuring in the background. "Marriage really is a gamble. That pregnant woman we brought in earlier had a husband who treated her like she was the most precious thing in the world." "In contrast, this one is on the verge of death, yet no one is here for her."

This dіаrу wіll tell thе story of whаt hарреnеd tо mе, Sаrаh Shаw. *Dау Twо: Even in thе ріtѕ оf thіѕ hellhole, there is hope. That’s whаt I hаvе tо hold оn tо. Thіѕ is whу I’m wrіtіng my story hеrе. Thе losers dо not uѕuаllу wrіtе hіѕtоrу; neither dо vісtіmѕ lіkе mе.

Ever since I moved here, I knew I had to come up with a story that would be believable if I wanted to stay and from my experience, everyone got moved by a sob story My life fell apart when my parents died unexpectedly. My father was a big-shot construction contractor scaling up the ranks pretty quickly in the market. Life was very good and I was getting ready to finish highschool and fulfill my dream of becoming an English major but tragedy struck my father’s business, bringing his entire career to the ground. He was implicated with financial fraud and there were several documents to prove that he was guilty of the charges levied against him. The media was having a field day camping day and

Instead of facing his own demon, Sabrina's father took his own life in front of his family, scarring his own daughter for life. Being a non-fiction novelist, most of my stories are about people’s experiences. I collect facts through research and interviews, then retell the stories through books. My stories, in turn, memorialize their contributions in life and highlight their suffering and pain. This way, they shall be remembered and hopefully, their story helps someone along the way, someone who currently faces these difficulties.

“There is nothing special about my life except that I have an amazing mother and girlfriend. In fact, my girlfriend is pregnant with my child, and I will soon become a father. My mother is a single parent, and I don’t know where my father is, as he has never visited us, not even once. So, I assume he is dead. My mother works two jobs every day from morning to night, so I am used to doing housework to help her. However, my mother did not live long. When I was in high school, my life was chaotic because of several things. Not long after, my mother passed away, and my life became even more chaotic until I finally had nothing, and I changed little by little. And now, I want to be a good man to m

You already know the easy version is never the real one. I read it twice then I turned back to my desk. Deleted Draft 3 and opened a new document and began typing. "Some stories aren't about what happened. They're about who survived it and who's still trying to make sure they didn't." Cause right now, truth was the only currency I had.

“I don’t want to use any overly flamboyant phrases. If you choose me, our lives will not be grand, but merely ordinary. This is why I’ll tell you my story as my declaration to you. “My life, to this point, has been very depressing. My father cheated on my mother when I was in high school, abandoned my mother and I, and left with another woman. My mother couldn’t handle it and chose to commit suicide, so I ended up becoming an orphan. I finished college thanks to my relatives’ sponsorship, and I fell in love with a girl in the same class as me. She was a delicate girl from the city. We loved each other, and we ended up getting married. Our marriage started off excellently. I was happy. Howeve