Slice Of Life Fiction Novels & Stories

I had to do something effective for those imaginations to go away. I had my dinner with some leftover fried rice and pizza slice. I was too nervous to cook or order something to eat. I even cried for a while because life was really testing me. It had come to that extent where I was plotting against Sarah. She said she felt like she was in a story book when she fell in love with Harry. Sure she was having fairytale kind of romance. Let me add one more aspect in it and that would nightmare. Protagonists in the stories never had it easy.

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.