Reallifestory Stories

Hello everyone! Welcome to the journey of Abi and Ashu. A slow-burn romance story about growing up, the innocence of school love, the struggles of long-distance, and the harsh realities of balancing ambition with a relationship. Before you dive in, here's a little about what you're about to read: 1. Based on a True Story This story is heavily inspired by actual events from my life. Much of the narrative is drawn directly from my personal journals. Because of this, the writing style is journalistic and slice-of-life; it may feel repetitive at times, but that's because real life doesn't always follow a perfect movie script. While the core emotions and events are true, some fictional elements have been added to stitch the narrative together smoothly. Some chapters will also feature simple illustrations to bring certain moments to life. 2. The POV System The main story is told entirely from Ashu's point of view. If you read only the numbered chapters (Chapter 1, 2, 3...), you'll still experience the complete story. You'll also notice some decimal chapters (like Chapter 5.5). These chapters are written from Abi's POV by my real-life girlfriend, the Abi to my Ashu. These chapters retell moments from her perspective or include scenes Ashu never witnessed. These are optional. Think of them as bonus content. 3. Language The story is set in a Tamil cultural context. Tamil dialogues are used to maintain the authenticity of emotions, and English translations are provided either immediately or through context. 4. A Small Disclaimer This is my first time writing a story. I'm not a professional author-I'm learning as I go. I've used AI tools to help with grammar and structure, but the heart, emotions, and experiences are entirely my own. Please forgive any rookie mistakes along the way. I hope you enjoy living through our memories. Happy Reading!

Everyone thought Anaya was unemployed, useless, and wasting her life on a phone. They mocked her silence, questioned her worth, and waited for her to fail. What they didn't know was that while the world slept, she worked. While they judged, she earned. While they spoke loudly, she stayed silent. This is the story of a girl who proved that strength doesn't always make noise. A relatable, emotional journey of a woman, family pressure, and quiet success.

She was told her silence was sacred. That obedience was faith. That questioning was a sin. Born into a world that loved her yet limited her, she learned early that being a girl meant carrying weight quietly-dreams paused, choices denied, and truth twisted in the name of tradition. When the world shut down, her voice finally woke up. A slap, a chapter on equality, and a single question changed everything. This is the story of a girl who refused to accept injustice disguised as religion, who searched for truth where lies were normalized, and who rose-not to destroy faith-but to reclaim its meaning. From a silenced child to the leader of a nation, her journey proves one thing: Her throne was not inherited. It was built on truth. She makes the world safe and better place for girls

"So what were you gonna tell me?" He said seeming irritated. "You know what I think I will just come back another day" I said knowing that he was way to drunk to listen to me anyways. "No you are going to tell me now." He said "right now." I turned around ignoring everything he said to me and opened his door to walk out of the apartment. I got the door about half way opened when he sprinted up behind my and slammed the door in my face and stood in front of the door so I could not get out. "If you don't tell me right now" he said "I don't have to tell you if I don't want to tell you" I said irritated Next thing I know his hand is coming towards my face, he hit me so hard I fell to the floor. The pain was unbearable. I have never seen him look so angry. I looked into his eyes, they were black is if he wasn't even there anymore. "Tell me right now" he said, " or I'll do it again." Hesitantly with tears in my eyes I said "I'm pregnant Drake, I um, I don't know how far along I am but I do know that the baby is yours" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Note - I do not own the picture above. This is my first story, I am still working on it. It would mean the world to me if you would vote, comment and follow me if you enjoyed reading this. Please let me know how you feel about it and please be honest. Thank you ❤️

A compilation of all the Hilarious incidents that has happened with me till now; consists mainly of my school life occurrences & occurrences that I have adopted from my teachers, friends and other acquaintances. I will date all the events which I can remember. Achievements: •1st Place in The Award Contest 2019, under the genre Comedy •1st Place in The Typers' Awards 2018, under the genre Nonfiction •1st Place in the Vibe Awards 2018, under the genre Humour •2nd Place in the Blue Rose Awards, for entries of December 2018, under the genre Humour •3rd Place in the Happiness Awards 2019, under the genre Humour •3rd Place in The Midnight Sun Awards 2019, under the genre Humour Part of the projects: #amadergolpo #bengaliwriters #projectgiggle #projectiamstrong ✓Featured on @IAmStrong-'s reading list, "No time for laughs"

She grew up learning how to stay silent. How to read footsteps instead of words. How to breathe quietly so the pain wouldn't hear her. Solenne wasn't born cold. The world just taught her to fold herself into smaller shapes. This is the story of the girl who survived the house that was not safe. The girl who carried loneliness like a second skin. The girl who found a friend who didn't stay forever, but stayed long enough to remind her that she was still alive. This is not a story about breaking. It is a story about becoming. Slowly. Softly. Dangerously. Because when the light returns to someone who has lived in darkness their whole life... it doesn't return quietly.

This is not love story, This is friendship memories💫 ეს ის მოგონებებია, რომელთა დავიწყებაც და ფიქრებიდან გაძევებაც ვერ შევძელი, ეს ის მოგონებებია, რომლებმაც მე შემქმნეს და რთული პერიოდების გადალახვაში დამეხმარენენ... ეს ის მოგონებებია, რომელიც მის გარეშე ისეთი ფერადი და ნათელი არ იქნებოდა, როგორც მისი ოქროსფერი თმები, როდესაც მზე დაჰნათოდა და თმებს უბრჭყვიალებდა...

Short real-life stories, some disturbingly close to reality. Dreams, visions, and supernatural experiences remind us that not everything is within our senses. Between dreams and shadows, the invisible reveals itself in unexpected ways, bringing fear, compassion, and spiritual lessons. Prepare to dive into stories that stir both the mind and the soul, making you question whether what you see with your eyes closed is truly just a dream... or something more.

This heartfelt memoir captures the raw emotions, fear, and overwhelming joy of a father experiencing the day his child came into the world. Through vivid storytelling, it reflects on love, vulnerability, and the life-changing bond formed in a single moment.

Crystal lost her father in an accident when she was young which made her face her trauma whenever there's a thunderstorm. As a smart student she got a scholarship to finish her education in the university. Again she is faced with the painful feeling of losing her mother and left alone to care for her siblings. As if it wasn't enough she lost her brother to human traffickers the same day she lost her mother. All these made her drown in serious PTSD. Raymond is forced to date a woman he doesn't love, he didn't mind at first since he needed to inherit his father's company but when he meets Crystal, his thoughts about life changes.

As the cover said, I write better than i talk. This is not fiction. This is my life. And this is the messed up series of events, both real and fantasy, of an unnamed teenage girl, aka. Me I will not apologize for what i write. I do not care if you disagree with my views. This is purely for me to speak, to get my thoughts and idea's out there, to be free... This is MY story. And nobody is going to make me change it.

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This story is my real life story so don't judge me! I just want to share my story,I hope you love it♥️

It's a conversation between two best friends. > "Crossing the Bridge of Sound" is a deeply emotional and surreal story of a young woman navigating the pain, trauma, and irreversible consequences of an unplanned pregnancy and secret abortion. Told through haunting memories, dreamlike visions, and raw confessions, this story explores the terrifying line between life and death-and the spiritual bridge that connects them. Based on true events, it is a powerful reminder that every decision echoes beyond the moment. Sometimes, the silence after a scream is louder than the scream itself.

A little something based on a real story. I won't be revealing any names but It's based on a real story which is still continuing and I don't know where this story will lead us.

A day in a life about a girl with depression who hates herself, and everything in her life too. This story actually happened to me.

Hey Guys, writing also includes reality and my blog is all about a true story of a girl. I hope you enjoy it n get what I want to say.

two little Muslim girls, a red light area, struggling with their pride, abusive father, selfish mother. Will these two little girls have a happy ending?

It's the first time I'm writing something so it's just a short one :)