Nonfictional Stories

"Heaven knows I did not mean to do this to you," Melanie said as she stared at the unconscious man lying before her then at the dollar bill she had stolen from him. She did not doubt that the money would be enough for her mother's surgery. ** Melanie was on her way to the grocery store a few months later when she bumped into someone. She creased her forehead and wondered where she had seen those green eyes piercing dangerously into her blue eyes. ''You should watch where you are going, Miss Melanie Tatum.'' The man even knew her name! She widened her eyes in utmost surprise. ''Do I know you?'' She asked, slowly. The man said nothing but only chuckled. Melanie turned to leave when his strong hand grabbed her arm. ''I see you had a very good life with my money, Melanie.'' The man said in an accent. ''W...which money?'' Melanie shuttered. ''The money you stole, Sweetheart.'' He smiled dangerously, tightening his grip on Melanie's arm. Melanie widened her eyes as she remembered the man in front of her. Damn! Her world will never remain the same.

Some people laugh the loudest and still feel completely alone inside. Some people say "I'm fine" every day because they think their pain will only trouble others. And sometimes, the quietest person in the room is carrying the heaviest heart. This story is about loneliness, grief, silence, and the importance of being heard. If someone around you suddenly becomes distant, hopeless, or emotionally withdrawn, try to listen without judging them. A small conversation, kindness, or genuine attention can matter more than you realize. And if you ever feel lonely or emotionally overwhelmed, please remember this: You do not have to carry everything alone. Talking to someone you trust - a parent, friend, teacher, relative, or counselor - can help. No feeling lasts forever. Even the longest nights eventually become morning.

Meet Chris, in some dumb and crazy stories of people wandering around the house stoned af!

Hello My Name is Mitsy Azareth Castillo. I'm 14 years old, hispanic, 5'2". I'm a belieber it all started on November 14,2009 when he was in True Jackson VIP. Yeah I do get hate on because my idol is Justin but who cares? I have had a fucked up life since I was five years old. Been going to theraphy and shit like that. I live in Arlington, Texas, ugh I hate living here cause Justin rarely comes here only when his on tour which is once a year or two. It sucks. I wish I can meet more beliebers friends here in Texas so I can have somebody to hang out with but.. No. Will my life change when I go to Journals Tour...?

Threre was an orphan girl named Ankita. Her parents had died in an accident. She was 18 years old . She also did not like her aunt because she was not treated well. And so , one night she planned to run away......

a story about a girl who fell inlove with a stranger's voice.

This story revolves around three lives. The CEO and director of Ariel Model Ad Agency ,Aviman Macbell who is also the founder of the company is a cold hearted as well handsome hunk number one business tycoon in the modeling industry many big models and celebrities work under him , he is so desirable by woman , he uses his charm to make them goes wild after him though he hates woman which he plays with like his toys thee fact that he is hiding his dark past he cultivate that cold attitude since then not until he meet Philia Josan the main female protagonist. from whom he felt insecure as he feels that Philia has that weak effect on him due to which he began enjoy tormenting to protect his cold barrier. will Philia be able to counter Aviman mischievious plan and realise the feelings of Yogi Sharks Aviman's best friend and his right hand who later will turn out to be a psychopath chasing after Philia.

Love story!

Hey guys, I'm really a big fan of K-pop, and I know there is a lot of Kdrama fans out there. I decided to make a book with all of the Kpop, and KDrama that I find inspiring and I hope you do too.

This story contains some mature content. So if you are not into sexual,suicidal thoughts, or dark contents You can read other stories 😉

Desperate wife waiting for her husband to return to her despite their misunderstanding.

MR.BUTT WATTSON DRANK THE JUICE AND FELT ASLEEP FOR 4 YEARS

27th of September 2015 is the day the world belonged to me

This is a past experience I have had growing up. I am from Trinidad & Tobago, and there is no need or reason for me to make up or lie about this. It's about encountering the paranormal and experiences I've had with demons.

پرونده جنایی ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ اگر به مطالعه ی پرونده های جنایی علاقه دارید حتماً این بوک رو بخونید💜

Hi my name is Alec. This journal will be updates, what I've been using, and guides, etc etc. I am a beginner Avian, (Still shifting for wings, about half a year in) and I practice Pyrokenisis, Hydrokenisis, and a little bit of Aerokenisis.

Theres is one thing everyone is afraid of... but Lydia has a whole different story. It revolves around a sentence no should mention, a place no one can talk about, a name no one can say and with it declares how much they should watch their back no matter the cost; 2 rival 'groups' are after 'it' but they can't give 'it' up and forget about 'it' cause if they do, we all know THE saying "it's not one rule for one, it's one for all". If they give 'it' up, all of them will be punished, they would have to give themselves up and hand themselves over to the police. Remember there's eyes everywhere, let's see how far they all can get without getting caught. 16tiablu

This is not a story!😁 This book involves series of my thoughts that I jotted down and I think is highly relateable. I will really like to share and know non-fictional stories through this book. Take a lil' peek now!!!

A story about a boy named Rashuad that grew up in Chicago Illinois as a super smart A+ student to a full time street thug.