Semi-autobiography Geschichten

Personal story based on truth (my life) sprinkled with pizazz to keep readers interested. The pizazz and humor also help lighten to mood when it gets to the hard to swallow parts. Diagnosed at age 8 in 1988, in 2018 I'll have battled diabetes for 30 years. It's been long, hard, and amazing. This will be for anyone with diabetes, a parent of a child with diabetes, husband/wife or simply anyone who has someone close to them with diabetes. Together we will defeat this.

This is a semi-autobiography about a Japanese immortal Necromancer demon

Do you ever feel like you don't belong? You are too far away, in your head? Like you're not real and don't exist? or maybe it's other people.

A bored and isolated woman contemplates how all of her birthdays have been terrible, but this birthday, she gets more than she bargained for.

I have long thought that freedom is an essential human requirement. Without it, life is worthless. Without freedom, life is nothing but a deception, a mirage. Iran was and still is a country without freedom. It is a country in which an authoritarian, theocratic regime silences voices and crushes dreams. Iranians in Iran live in constant fear and oppression. Iranians play a nerve-wracking game of cat and mouse with the regime. They live a duplicitous, hypocritical life of doublespeak. They have to do so to survive. A façade of normalcy seems to exist throughout Iran, but in reality Iranians struggle to find something that is a shadow of true normalcy. The way people dress, act, and speak in public is completely different from the way they behave behind closed doors. Why? Because their lives depend on it. They could get arrested, jailed, tortured, or even executed for dressing, acting, or speaking freely. Americans generally cannot comprehend what it is like to experience this type of existence-you cannot really call it "life." Hope was the only thing that allowed me to survive in Iran for 10 long years. My hope grew that one day I would be able to escape Iran and be free at last. One day my hope would be realized and I would be free from oppression, free to practice or not practice a religion, and free from a theocratic regime that micromanaged almost every aspect of my life. This story, told through the voice of a fictional character, shows why I had to escape and how I did it. Although I worked to make the most of the freedom I gained, most of the story after the protagonist AJ arrives in America is fictional.

A series of misadventures me & my PIC (Partner In Crime) had together during our childhood. FYI: PIC is a slang term mostly from NYC, as far as I know.

Two enemies find themselves in another dimension completely alone, or are they? {p.s: this story is based of one of my friends and the girl who likes her. so some of the events that happen in the story are real and none of their real names have been used. Plus I'm writing this just to piss her off, because she kinda bet me to do it, but she was obviously joking and she didn't actually think I would do it.}

Jeremiah is a reincarnated soul karmically punished for his past life, this story explores the connection between his two lives.

Linda went on a trip with her friends, she meets this guy and as they get along she finds herself in a complex relationship with him , trying to figure out that could be love at first sight?...and Is it really fate?