True Story Novels & Stories

The fights are verbal if physical l do not think l had a chance. I end up sleeping and for the very first time, l had a very peaceful sleep. No nightmares haunting me down. When you are exhausted your body rest to the fullest. Speaking of exhaustion. We had walked some streets Tanaka told me of those times when he was still in his teens. I feel bad for invading every tiny bit of him without disclosing anything of mine. What story could l tell? That l used to be rich and now l am enslaved at a strange place with assassins who the hell would believe in that? Who would be sane to buy it?

I want to erase all the pain that bastard inflicted upon her. After finishing my shower, I dress myself and return to the room. I'm too restless to stay here at the moment, so I decide to visit a nearby diner for some coffee and breakfast. I sit there for quite some time before eventually making my way back to the motel. While I was at the diner, the news was broadcasting Stella's story. That bastard managed to kill someone and escape justice. According to the news, Stella spent four days in the woods before eventually finding her way to a convenience store. From there, she called her parents and then the police. It's just like her to call her parents before contacting the authorities.