Sad Truths About Life Novels & Stories

Her chest rose and fell sharply. "You're twenty-four years old. If you can't endure hardship and accomplish nothing, what kind of life is that?" Sadie immediately jumped in. "Scarlett, just listen to Mom." She spoke gently. "Training at the academy is hard, yes. You'll sweat. You may even bleed." Her lips curved faintly. "But hardship builds greatness. Sometimes suffering is what changes the course of your life." Scarlett fell silent. That phrase struck deeper than Sadie intended. People admired the Commander of Obsidian Unit.

I died unloved. I lived unloved. And in the end, they divided my belongings before my body was cold. It was all for nothing. The darkness swallows me. And I let it. Because dying is easier than accepting the truth: I wasted my entire life. And I can never get it back. --- Cold. Dark. Nothing. I float in void. No body. No pain. No thoughts beyond the terrible clarity that this is death. This is what comes after. Nothing. Just... nothing.

Was it the traumatizing experience I had with those thugs? Am I happy they’re dead? My brain was having too many shock waves to decide which was the main culprit. Or maybe I just wanted to cry away all my sorrows and throw a pity-party. I had no one to tell my pains, no one to confide in and that sucks! It hurts like a b*tch goddamn it! Yet, tomorrow is another day to fight for survival in this cruel world and I can’t say that I don’t hate my life a tiny bit more.

But I think you might. Yours truly trying to make sense of all this, Scott Dearest Sarah, Did you see on the news today? Seven people killed in a pointless traffic accident over on Severni Avenue? Seven people. I think maybe people aren’t supposed to hear about as much tragedy as we hear about these days. I mean, how much before the wolf or human psyche just turns off and can’t empathize with pain and death anymore? I can feel myself not wanting to be sad for other people, and I feel ashamed, but just how much am I supposed to wake up and mourn the world before I’m allowed to feel my own life?

She wondered if it was just her imagination playing tricks on her, but deep down, she knew there was something more to it. Sunny yelled loudly, "What do you want from me, pale horse? Hasn't my life been wacky enough?" My father committed suicide because he didn't love us enough, and I’ve already been in a traumatic car accident. My life already sucks! Tell me what else can go wrong? " Sunny dropped to her knees as tears spilled from her eyes. The sound of crying and suffering echoed throughout the hotel room. Layla entered the room at that precise moment and found Sunny with her head on the bed, sobbing.

Dear Klara, Sometimes worst things happen to people and unfortunately I had it in my fate to face one such situation. A year of trauma and nightmares were enough to teach me how weakness can squeeze the life out of me. This has to change, the change is necessary. I don’t want to cry like a coward sitting in the corner of my room, brooding over my terrible past. Death is real and I should accept it even though it hurts me. I lost my family but I am grateful to have another. It’s time to cherish the god given family.

I take a deep breath, knowing that now none of those fantasies will come true. “All these dreams burned down when I heard my parents died in a car crash. I learnt the hard way that the perfect world I imagined was just a fantasy. The reality is worse. It is cruel, it is bitter, and it shows no mercy to people. The good people get taken very soon but, the bad people live a happy life. I was thrown into reality very harshly,” I stop, my heart hurting remembering those memories.

Had he played her? “it's not what you think” Dared quickly assured as he scooted closer to Aramide on the bed, the woman looked away, but she didn't turn away from him completely — that was a plus. “We used to be friends, till when... you know—” “Till I came into your life and ruined your relationship with her? Right? It's fine really, it's what I get from everyone. I came and ruined four lives when I was born. Truth is, as much as I didn't ask to be born into this world, I know that ninety percent of the things my mother, father, Blaire, and Tania went through could have been prevented if only I wasn't born. no one would have killed my mother for that trustee. I ruined another two lives whe

"For planning your life without your consent. I know it's a bad thing, but I would definitely do it again if it's the only chance to be with you. I'd rather have you here by my side, protecting you, than have you protect you from afar. It would be far more dangerous, baby. Those guys were the most wicked and cruel people I know. They're doing what they want to do without thinking about the consequences of their actions. They are like that, baby, and I'm sorry if you had to experience that." Taddeio is saying sorry non-stop. He had been doing it for the past six years. He still blamed himself for why it happened to me, and I only told him that it had already happened and we couldn't do anythi

Adira would continue to believe that life was a tragedy, to her, there was nothing good in being alive, nothing pleasing. She believed that even if she was in a better condition than she was at the moment, that even if her parents were together and extremely wealthy, had her family been happy and her life sweet, like the type she saw in movies and read in novels, where they'd all have breakfast together, laugh and chat after meals, making so much memories. Even with all of that or had she been in such a position, she'd still stand by her words, nothing actually made living worth it.