Whoami Stories

"I knew someone would come to kill me today... I just didn't expect it to be you." When fifteen-year-old Fourqane is found murdered with thirty-two stab wounds beside a quiet lake, his classmates are left with one question: Who killed him? As secrets begin to surface, friendships crumble, memories disappear, and every answer only creates more questions. A girl who remembers nothing. A friend who sacrifices everything. A diary that predicts a death before it happens. And beneath the halls of Fajr Al Andalous, a forgotten project known only as H.A.A.M. What started as a murder investigation soon uncovers something far older than the crime itself-something hidden behind the school's walls for years. In a story where guilt, loyalty, and truth collide, everyone is hiding something... Even the killer.

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My name is Sheila Badeau. For a long time, I didn't have the words to explain what was going on inside of me-only feelings I couldn't control, thoughts I didn't understand, and a heaviness that followed me everywhere I went. I smiled on the outside, but inside I was battling fear, insecurity, confusion, and silence. These poems were not written from a place of perfection. They were written in the middle of the struggle... in the moments where I felt lost, in the moments I questioned everything, and in the moments I began to encounter God in a real way. This collection is my journey. A journey from darkness to light. From brokenness to healing. From believing lies... to discovering truth. There were times I felt alone, misunderstood, and ashamed of my thoughts. But through it all, I've come to realize that what I was experiencing didn't make me weak-it made me human. And more importantly, it led me back to God. Writing became my release. My way of processing. My way of being honest when I didn't know how to speak out loud. If you've ever felt lost in your mind, stuck in your emotions, or distant from who you truly are-this is for you. You are not alone. My prayer is that somewhere within these words, you find a piece of yourself... and maybe even a glimpse of hope, healing, and truth. -Sheila Badeau

The Mirror Code/ is a haunting psychological thriller that blurs the line between obsession and reality. When brilliant but lonely psychology professor Julian Cross receives a cryptic glass key and a series of messages from his elusive lover Lila, he's drawn into a labyrinth of riddles, memories, and fractured truths. As Julian hunts for answers through the rain-soaked streets and shimmering illusions of the city, he must confront the darkest corners of his own mind. Is Lila real, or just a reflection of his deepest fears and desires? With every clue, Julian is forced to question not only the world around him-but the very nature of himself. **A gripping journey into longing, loss, and the secrets we keep even from ourselves, The Mirror Code will keep you guessing until the final page.\

How well do you 'know' your 'celebrity'? Huh? 🤔 i mean..., i 'know' Shahrukh Khan. 😝🤗

My teacher encouraged me to continue writing poetry so here I am. And I just had papers of poetry lying around so I decided to put good use to them. Just so you're aware, I wrote some of these when I was in like 5th grade or something so they might not be that good. Also, I might not update or publish much. Thanks for reading :)

Rain doesn't know where she came from. She doesn't even know her real name. But she does know one thing though.She's different from others. And she's about to find out why. Why was Rain abandoned? She never knew. All she knows is that on the 6th of January 2002, a 2 month old baby was found outside an orphanage during a storm. No note. No explanation. No name. So they decided to name her Rain.

about a girl who doesn't know who she wants to be. I made this up, but if you relate to this, I'm sorry, I really hope you find your true self soon. Good luck, and stay strong🫶🫶

A true developing love story, filled with passion, desire, heartache and faith written in a present day not so journal like journal entry form. Who is this mystery man and why is he everything everyone is not. Added to at least one or twice a week Excerpt: Journal entry #3... Was I ready for meaningless sex? . . Sure enough . . One by one... . . Piece by piece... . . My clothes began to leave my body. . . I laid there.. . . Nervous.. . . My pink cheeksters serving as the only barrier between me and the mystery man . . . Thighs together clenching ... . . Together so tightly.. . . I muttered the wimpiest phrase while clenching my thighs together... . . "Are you sure"... . . Then I muttered it again this time more hysterical ... . . "Are you sure" . . The look of panic racing all over my face. . . The mystery man looked up at me, parting my once clenched thighs. . . "I'm sure princess". . . As I laid there ...the feeling I had of once sure panic went away.. . . He said princess... . . Was I his one ? . . He can't be thinking of fairy tales Samantha. . . As I laid there the feeling of sureness consumed my body . . .

"Who Am I?" Mauve Gray Euvel often wonders who she truly is. She has no recollection of her background or even the smallest details about herself. She has no idea. Not until she met Him, the man who will assist her in finding the answers to all of her questions. The man who will change all she thought she knew. "Agapi Mou, I'm always here for you. Always." Started: March 16, 2020 Ended:

"Dear Giles, I'm sure you already know what this note is going to say. Please, do find solace in this as it once again means your life is spared, but for many of this next set of guests, they will be scared. Not only for their lives but scared quite literally. I have enclosed some information on the back of this letter. Follow the rules and no harm will come to you or your staff." ~Delightfully yours, the Killer. Once again, Giles the butler finds himself stranded in a mysterious manor with an evil killer. The killer has invited eleven guests including themself to stay a few weeks at Dawson Cove in Devonshire, England. The rules are simple. Each week, one person will die and the other guests have to solve the crime of how they were murdered. They will then make their cases and the game will continue. Until there is only one winner and the killer. This may just be the sickest most vile killer yet and it could be any one of them. Might it be the the inquisitive therapist, the dog trainer, the CEO of a multi-million dollar company, or could it be the definition of a broadway star? Trust no one. Good luck.

Who am I and what is my identity * Talks about my broken identity when going through my story* Wanna read my story? Go to my profile and click the book "My Story" to read where I go into detail about all I experienced!

A little story about a girl who woke up in the wrong body and she needs to get back to her own

Ongoing collection of poems varying from love to depression to a blissful life.

"𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞?" "what a pity" " I hate to sleep cuz when I close my eyes I only see dark!! I fear The Dark !!!! but I'm the dark___!!"

Who am I? Why do I exist? What is the meaning of living? Let's find out.

Sky was next to be alpha in her pack but after it was believed that she never shifted her parents decided the parents would go to her children if they would shift. What no one realized is that time clocks were wrong when she was born so she was actually born at 12 in the morning. She sees this as an opportunity to get out. She is the all white wolf with bright blue eyes also known as the good alpha. Known to be kind, loving, and fair. But her mate is the all black wolf with golden eyes known as the bad alpha who is merciless, cruel, and evil. He also just so happens to be an old childhood friend. She joins the military but soon becomes a special secret agent. What happens when she meets her mate while she is currently stealing information for her work off of a computer? Also her boss and her entire work is a pack of wolves with human mates. What if she isn't actually working for the good guys and instead she is working against her family and mate? Will they find out about her being a wolf?

Just another book thing about my feelings I guess,, rant book

Poetry about finding yourself.

My life was fine. I love mystery until everything changed for worse, things were blurred and now I don't know how will I solve this mystery. This mystery isn't just about me or that girl or my dad. This is something that my life is based on what will happen now Ah crap. What did I get myself into But at least I got you right?