Showing sad stories for tag "death"

Sudden, Tragic, and Painful

Gabbi

26 Sep, 2010 09:44 PM

5 months ago, I was sitting in math class like a regular school day. My school counselor came in and asked me to come straight to the office after school. This scared me because I'm not the girl who gets in trouble. So I waited impatiently throughout the rest of the period and as soon as the bell rang I bolted down the hall, to my locker, and to the office. As I walked into the counselors office, my dad asked me to go into a separate room with him and I started feeling really nervous. So I sat down on the couch and he began to cry. "Sean was murdered. And they can't find Staci." Sean and Staci were my best friend, Avery's parents. I began to cry hysterically. "Avery is in the other room and she needs you right now." I stood up, crying, and went into the... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Friends
Votes: 4
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missing you

Jessica

22 Sep, 2010 03:24 AM

You were always there for me when I needed a hug. You never said a word; you would just sit there quietly, and listen to everything I told you. We always went for walks together to the park. You were so cute when you would fall asleep, I could always tell when you were having a good dream. You were the most amazing friend I could ask for, and now you?re gone. I?ll never forget you. When we?d go in the back yard and play tug a war, you always won though. I just wish you had more time; I would give anything to have you here right now, lying next to me having your sweet dreams. I always knew that day would come; when you?d no longer be here with me, but why did it have to end like that? You were in so much pain it hurt me... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Cancer, Lost, Missing
Votes: 9
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My Bast Friend

Sam

12 Sep, 2010 08:00 PM

I was about 2 when it happened. We moved to a new house and got a new dog, named Chico. he was sorta a punching bag, brother, and pillow for me at the time.He was my best friend. He wouldn't let anyone he didn't know go near me. I loved him with all my heart. Then school started when i was 4, almost 5. I gave him a big kiss on the nose every morning and as soon as i got home i would play catch with him. Then when i was 6 things got bad. My parents were always fighting and I was crying in my room with Chico. But I would normally sneak outside to lay with him because he was an outside dog. When my parents got a divorce i had to go live with my mom and my soon to be little brother. I only saw... [Read More]

Tags: Death
Votes: 3
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The homeless man.

Mike burke

06 Sep, 2010 08:17 PM

Everyone on our neighbor hood knew the homeless man. He was old, around the age of 50. Every day he would sit down on the corner of the road, but he was never sad. My parents always told me to stay away from him, but that never stopped me. I would talk to him almost everyday, I would give him some of my left over dinner, and we would just sit down and talk. He always told me stories of his past, his dad, who died from unknown diseases, and his mom, who threw him out of the house a year later. He wandered into an orphanage until he was 18, and he left. He tried to get a job often, but there was just no openings. He gave up after 4 years, and retreated back to the city. In his depression he turned to beer, until he had no... [Read More]

Tags: The Homless Man, Love, Death
Votes: 7
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My brother ..

Smargerum

02 Sep, 2010 09:23 PM

Me and my brother are very close. He is 2 years older than me and on the football team. I would always tell him that he was my favorite person in the world and nothing would change that. Even though we always fight, we still love each other. But one day something bad happens to the both of us.. It was the last football game of the year. We were on our way to a party that was at his friends house and he promised me that he would let me do whatever i could and i did.. But i think i did a little to much. I remember that night so clear. We were on our way home when this truck came out of nowhere and it hit right into his truck. The truck started to flip like crazy and it wouldn't stop. When it finely stopped i asked... [Read More]

Tags: Family, Love, Death, Brother
Votes: 13
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My life is over

Mitchie

02 Sep, 2010 07:34 PM

This is my will. Hello, I'm Mitchie. I'm 17years old. My story is very short. So don't worry, its not a lot of reading. My farther abuses me. My step-Mum Abuses me. My step-Bro abuses me (sexually). When i was 15, i met this boy. His name was Joe. I instantly fell in love with him. Joe was all i thought about, and i could do was imagine his face in my head. We ended up being in all of each others classes and became friends. He had a girlfriend. I hated her so much. Then one day he broke up with her and asked me out. On our 1st date, He asked me to be his GF. I agreed. I thought he loved me back. On our 5th date, he told me he loved me. I was so happy. But then on our 2 month anniversary he spilled all... [Read More]

Tags: Death, Unloved
Votes: 1
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i still love him

meyar

01 Sep, 2010 05:28 AM

It all started when I was 6 years old. While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy. He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up. After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence. That only lasted for a little while though. We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together. I would tell him all my secrets. He was quite very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say. I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything. In school we had separate friends but when we got home we would always talk about what happened in school. One day I said to him that... [Read More]

Tags: Love, Heartbroken, Death
Votes: 9
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A Father

Jironemo

01 Sep, 2010 02:10 AM

A Father?s Message to DANILOVE On this day exactly two years ago, our angel Danielle Francesca came to this earth. For 34 days she brought nothing but joy to all of us. I have never seen any human being stronger than our dear baby. She taught me a lot of things. She taught me how to listen. She never spoke a word but yet I heard every thing she said. She taught me the virtue of Humility. To accept things as it is and never question God?s will. She taught me to count my blessings. To live and accept that life is not perfect and that we should be happy with what we have. As we go on you?ll see why. She taught me to live for others. During the 34 days of her confinement at the NICU, I witnessed babies come and go. I saw the pain from all... [Read More]

Tags: Father, Parent, Love, Death, Daughter
Votes: 12
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My Friend

Richie

30 Aug, 2010 02:21 AM

I Have a story I wish to tell from a friend's perspective. It was a normal day, clear, sky, blue. I walked to school, and I stumbled on this pretty girl. I Look at her, she looks back. We smile, and she waves. This was the beginning of a wonderful relationship. At lunch, I saw her sitting at a table alone. I decided to go and accompany her. She seems to appreciate me coming to sit with her. We talked and talked, and told me how her mother recently died in a car accident. I Tell her that I felt sorry and that nobody needs to die this way. I Tell her she isn't really gone. She seems to cheer up a small bit. The next day, I go to school again, and finally get the nerve to ask her out. She accepts. I Impatiently watch the clock as it... [Read More]

Tags: Sad, Love, Marriage, Breakup, Death, Devastation
Votes: 7
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My Love R.I.P.

Chasity

29 Aug, 2010 10:43 PM

I'm shy, but strong, sweet and sophisticated, but I didn't date much. A girl at my school I liked a LOT. I didn't have the courage to ask her. 'Why can't I do it?' I ask myself. She hated her life, she hated herself, she wanted to die. I felt bad for her, boys used her. I wanted to take her away from her life and show her my love for her, my TRUE love. But one day. I walked by her house. There was a sign on the door. It said: R.I.P. Chasity Raven I panicked and fumbled with the doorknob. I opened it and searched the house. Then I heard the door slam when I was in the other room. I ran outside and saw her standing in the middle of the road with a gun to her head... "Chasity! Don't do this!" I yelled for her. She... [Read More]

Tags: Story, Death
Votes: 5
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