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My life. What happened I found myself at cloud cracker prison I don't know but whatever it was it left with unknown power and the longing for the truth.All Rights Reserved

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I woke up. I was in an unknown place. I couldn't remember anything, so I started searching for clues to find my existence there. I headed towards the exit keeping in mind that I have to get out of there at any cost. I opened the door and looked behind to find I was in a hotel. 'Room number 707' as it read. I turn towards the neighbouring room. There was light peeping out of it. I wondered and looked inside through the keyhole. I saw some quaint things. Read to find out.

There is a war raging within me, a constant battle between what I know and what I feel. My priorities became a blur after you happened, and absence never felt so real.

I was finally started to live my life. But then, all of a sudden I'm taken to a new place with new faces. Left with nothing but a long recovery journey. Or so I thought.

Who am I? Well damn, I sure would like to know. I have been locked away in this solitary confinement for so long, I have lost myself; I don't know who I am or why I am here and I need to find the truth. At last, after all this time, I'm going to get the answers I've always wanted...

Autobiography of An Unknown Teacher - Volume-I by Siddharth_13

A record of the events which led to my being incarcerated by the police in a mental asylum.

The crazy adventure of mine by Nhulechan

This is the story of my crazy adventure, but honestly it's not real. The reason is because I have a "power" and it called rich imagination. Because of that "power", this story come alive.

I never wanted to trust again. After being cast aside like a broken toy, I learned that betrayal has a specific sting-especially when it comes from your own blood. My parents chose my ex's lies over my truth, leaving me with nothing but my own grit to survive. I survived by shedding my old skin and dawning a new persona. But as I rebuilt my life, I discovered I wasn't the only one being hunted. Falling in love was never the plan, but in the shadows of our shared betrayals, we found the only thing worth fighting for.

When Trent Mchavics accidentally ran into the girls bathroom, he thought he could easily escape. After his "genius plan" failed, he meets Adrianna, the mysterious, moody, bad ass. He immediately begs for her to not tell anyone, but of course, she rejects him. What happens next? Read "The Stall Door" to find out.

I have never felt so close and yet so far away from anything before. I could hear people yelling, they noticed I was gone. I have been locked up for so long I forgot what the forest felt like. Full of life and green. By the time someone notices they are heading the wrong way, it will be too late. My plan was to escape, run south for a bit, then circle back to my prison. As soon as they followed the scent south, I would run north. I could hear a river north, so I would run to the river then wade up stream so the scent would be lost. Find somewhere safe to cross, then take off, continuing north. My heart is pounding so hard I am afraid my captures could hear it and ruin the whole plan.

I saw her and thought she beautiful and thought I could trick her into trusting me. I can get on her good side and then kill her. I walked over to her. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, she trusted me. -a week later- She trusted me enough now to invite me into her house. She told me she was going to go change in her room so I made my way over to the kitchen. She came down asking if I was hungry. "Yes I am, but not for food" " What do you mean?" I lifted the knife over my head and said " I mean I hungry for justice." and I stabbed her. It went through her chest and her heart. She was dead. After I cleaned her up I cleaned up the house with bleach. There was no traces left of the murder. Except her, or so I thought.

Quaint Days

I woke up. I was in an unknown place. I couldn't remember anything, so I started searching for clues to find my existence there. I headed towards the exit keeping in mind that I have to get out of there at any cost. I opened the door and looked behind to find I was in a hotel. 'Room number 707' as it read. I turn towards the neighbouring room. There was light peeping out of it. I wondered and looked inside through the keyhole. I saw some quaint things. Read to find out.

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