Jane Jatoe
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My First Story
The first story I ever written started back in college of the year 2018. I was bored one day in my dorm room and had absolutly nothing to do, so I began a random google search on the topic of pickpocketing. During my search, I discovered the many techniques thiefs use to steal wallets and the types of scams they use on the vunrable. The one scam that peaked my interest was called the 419 advadnced free fraud that originated in Nigeria. The concept of the scam is to pretend to be someone your not in order to gain trust from the victem and have them send you money over and over again. After watching videos and reading stories about it, an idea popped into my head about the scam. I started analyze the story and coming up character names while continuing my research. After gathering all the information I needed, I got my notebook and began to write.
By Jane Jatoe2 years ago in Writers
Max
She found his throat slit open as a river of blood poured out onto the kitchen floor and yet all she can do was scream. Amanda had woken up with a pounding headache and a sore stomach after blacking out to find her husband’s dead body cold in front of her. Not remembering what happened, she assumed someone broke in and killed him with the door looking as if it had been broken down and male footprints in the blood, leading to the door. This was her only guess. Shaking with fear, Amanda pulled herself up and picked her phone up from the counter and called the police. “Nine-one-one what’s your emergency?” a soft spoken woman on the other line asked. “He’s dead! Someone killed him!” Amanda’s state of shock had her not making sense to the operator. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what you mean. Please calm down and tell me what is the emergency.” Taking deep breaths and trying her best to compose her words, she finally spoke. “Someone broke into my home and killed my husband. I don’t who did it or what happened but right now he is dead on the kitchen floor.” “I understand Miss. just give me your location and we will send help right away.” Amanda gave the information and ended the call. Still in shock, she kept her eyes on her husband's wide and still opened eyes and kept saying to herself, “Who did this?” She repeated the phrase until help came.
By Jane Jatoe3 years ago in Fiction
Wrong Person
Police officers surrounded an apartment building in San Diego to catch their latest criminal. Amy Stanford, a former FBI agent, has been accused of murder. She had been the top suspect of the murder of Brian Woods simply because she was the only one there when he got killed. Amy and Brian dated for about a year and towards the end, he became aggressively possessive. On several
By Jane Jatoe4 years ago in Fiction
Fate Has Other Plans
I want to feel like a million bucks but everytime I try, something gets in my way. I try my best to do what I need to do to succeed but fate has other plans. I've waited so long to get where I am and when I finally got there, fate had other plans.
By Jane Jatoe5 years ago in Poets
