My Story Series (In order)
4 stories
My Story: R.M.S Titanic [Completed] by bellebellerose
My Story: R.M.S Titanic [Completed]
bellebellerose
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  • Parts 70
15 April 1912, 1:55 am: I watched as the greatest ship of all time start slipping beneath the ice cold waves of the Atlantic Ocean. I was holding on to a jacket that was given to me as I watched debris get thrown in to help those who couldn't get on a boat. The man that I fell into a deep romance, maybe even fell in love, with was sitting next to me on lifeboat number 5 as we watched the unsinkable ship slip into the bottom of the ocean. I felt my tears freezing up as I cried. How did this happen? How did the unsinkable ship sink? (Book #1 of the My Story Series) **** Cover by: my mother HIGHEST RANKING:#158 in Historical Fiction on 22/7/2017 #246 in Historical Fiction on 7/7/2017 #445 in Historical Fiction on 30/6/2017 #448 in Historical Fiction on 29/6/2017 #517 in Historical Fiction on 26/6/2017 #527 in Historical Fiction on 24/6/2017 #761 in Historical Fiction on 23/6/2017
My Story: World War II - German [COMPLETED] by bellebellerose
My Story: World War II - German [COMPLETED]
bellebellerose
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  • Parts 55
January 4, 1940: I covered my ears as the screams became almost unbearable. All I could hear were screams. I hated it. I needed it to stop and stop immediately but I knew that it wasn't going to happen anytime soon. I wanted to go home. Highest Ranking: #54 in #worldwarii on 24 May 2018 #544 in Historical Fiction on 30 November 2017 #552 in Historical Fiction on 25 November 2017 #619 in Historical Fiction on 18 November 2017
My Story: The Winchester House [Completed] by bellebellerose
My Story: The Winchester House [Completed]
bellebellerose
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  • Parts 64
1900: I ran around trying to find the bathroom. I should have listened to everybody when they told me that I shouldn't work at the Winchester house while she is was still building, plus there was sixty rooms and passage ways that didn't make sense to any of us working there. I screamed when someone touched my shoulder. ~*~*~*~* HIGHEST RANKING: #172 in Historical Fiction on 24 May 2018 #513 in Historical Fiction on 20 February 2018 Completed on: 24 May 2018
My Story: The Salem Witch Trials by bellebellerose
My Story: The Salem Witch Trials
bellebellerose
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  • Parts 5
2nd March 1692: I listened as people yelled at the supposed witch that was on trial. My husband was holding my hand as we watched in utter silence. We knew Tituba as the calm slave that lived with the Parris family down the street from us. I knew that they were going to burn all the witches from Salem.