fact or fiction

Is it a fact or is it merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores relationship myths and truths to get your head out of the clouds and back into romantic reality.

👑Hardship Queen
Larregenal was a warrior princess. She had a dream set out to win. Along the way she began to survive and fight through battles no other women or no other man could fight. Larregenal was from the south-earstern parts, in which she ruled over poor and proverb lands. As a young child the first obstacle she had to face was with her mother & it’s wasn’t beautiful always but she had good times. The physical and mental abuse she was caused by her mother didn’t get better by the day. When she woke she woke to cursing and through out the day it would be nothing but that. Then she noticed the strange act towards her caused by her mother when the screaming went to actual beatings. Years passed nothing changed the way she was treated and forced to do as told was the only thing that could keep her from life and death. Not willing to push her mother further , she began to do as she was told and still nothing changed, her daily routine was to clean and go to school. She did everyday and never failed any classes. Larregenal was very smart , but pretending to play dumb limited her from opportunities that could come to her. She knew to play dumb was not to be blind. Taking all the lesson her mother gave her about the world she ruled she took that and ran with it since that was the only evidence of the love her mother really had for her. In anger the warriors princess left and never looked back. Along the way she found her self in a home with another women her name was Violettina they where very close but not as close as you would think cause they went everywhere together, well almost everywhere. Anyway there was a big problem because Larregenal didn’t have anything to her name because she had ran without bringing anything. Which seem not to bother her Alittle because she was happy she was out of a violent area so getting new things would come as a joy for her. She still had a job and so she set off to make the community she ruled over a better place. She decide to help her community so that they wouldn’t have to feel the Heath of fear that the world brings to there lives. This alone was hard for her to do because she noticed in her mind things weren’t right and one person couldn’t just do this alone. Larregenal went around the land and set up a meeting to get all the people together to tell them the new things she had discovered and what she wanted to do this still wasn’t simply even the people she ruled over anticipated on the remarks and the comments she mad because they had no faith she was still young in a way. The people didn’t say anything one man said you should go for it it could help all of us. Then he set quit and spoke again saying ‘This Fight what you want may not be an easy one , once you get through and fail you have to do it all over again. Then he said ‘ Lastly, You Dint Fail Through death. She remained quiet because after a while she had nothing to say. All she needed was a team and she had found one , she said in a stern voice ‘ Everyone with Violettina Come with me to fight.
By Lord Kei5 years ago in Humans
Seconds to Milliseconds
The deafening grind of the propellers split our ears like a rusty bike spoke. Death was upon us! Bouncing around in our seats like puppets, out popped little golden emergency mouth pieces dangling from the ceiling of the plane. Presumably, three rolls down, and two seats to the left a woman sat struggling viciously with her life vest. Mass hysteria painted on her face like distorted make-up she held her belly tight. Her round belly refused to be strapped in. A pool of water collected in her eyes an streamed down her cheeks as her husband forced the vest closed. “Is she pregnant?”, a passenger asked. His teeth chattering loudly as he murmured, “She’s due any day”, you could sense the worry in his tone.
By Deedee Rich5 years ago in Humans
The Implications of True Belief
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By Samir M Goradia5 years ago in Humans
Summer of sad girls
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The Road To Autumn
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By Katelyn Doner 5 years ago in Humans
Teach Me / The Dance
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By Tim Bragg5 years ago in Humans
Londyn Bridges
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By Rachel K5 years ago in Humans
Short Fiction: Upgrade
With hindsight, the early days of the relationship was the best time. Always in each other’s company, the constant touching and exploring. Being the main focus of your love’s attention is a wonderful feeling. She would hold me, stroke me and gaze at me. I felt special, like it was her and me against the world. I even tried to communicate with her, sending a message of love, but she didn’t recognise the number and got a bit freaked out. I didn’t try again.
By MealyGarage5 years ago in Humans
Colors
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By Emma Martin5 years ago in Humans
Jesus Loves Me, Part I
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By Jay OK5 years ago in Humans
Should "Friend Marriages" Be a Thing?
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By Yana Aleks5 years ago in Humans
Tulips In The Garden
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By Trish Of Art5 years ago in Humans