EVErything is a Mystery

EVErything is a Mystery

  • WpView
    Reads 9
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing19m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 2, 2020
Everyday I was thinking about the missing piece of my life. Everyday I was thinking about the past. So this is the truth? My past will always hunt me. The beginning of my life is finally starting. I'll accept death. Even it hurts me twice. This is my faith to be happy and rich. Does this means that this is my ending? N-no. I love you but we are different. I love you too but we can't be together. Run... Run... Run... Bang~ blood spattered *Plagiarism is a crime. All scenarios and characters are purely fictional and unintentional. The story includes authors imaginations anything that is similar to real person living or dead, things, places, and happenings are purely coincidental. Similarities in other works is not intended. No copy of my story shall be reproduce without my concern, if you saw anyone copying my work please let me know. Godbless* ©All rights reserved 2020
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • CHIVALRY🥀
  • 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐰𝐬 | 𝟏𝟖+
  • For His Frozen Heart...
  • HERE WE MEET AGAIN
  • My Possessive Vampire Boss✔️ {1}
  • His Ruthless Temptation
  • One Micro Fiction Story each Day [complete]
  • Murder the School President JIMINXREADER
  • Indecisive (COMPLETED)
  • The School Escape

These words, "I'll kill any guy who comes close to you," and "If I don't have you, nobody else will." We took them too lightly. We all had things that happened to us which we vowed never to talk about. Secrets we kept. The lies we said. The heartaches that still hurts at night and the forbidden sex we had with other people. Above all, that one person who didn't fit in the fabulous life we lived. High school was trash. All the threats and fights which occurred made us hate the word 'School' Hoping college would be a good start for us, we held our heads up high like saints. If I'm to really confess what happened, I would say WE all KILLED him. Contains A Little Bit Of Mature Themes and Strong Language. Get Your Tissues Ready❤️

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines