7 Unbelievable But True Stories Shared By people That Sound Fake but Are 100 Percent True
- 8:59 am August 14, 2021
- suhas
All of us in our lives go through some unbelievable experience at least once. The experience is so crazy that most of the people think we are faking it. But the reality remains far more scarier than anybody could imagine. here are some such experiences lived in real life!
Unluckiest Ever!
"A couple of years ago, I was flat broke and in a store spending my last couple of bucks on ramen to get me through pay day. The lottery happened to be high, so I decided to spend my literal last $2 on a ticket. Well, this little old lady walked up behind me, and since the store was packed, I let her go ahead of me in the line. She purchased one quick pick lottery ticket. I then purchased my lottery ticket and ramen and went home. A couple of days later, I saw her on the news: She was the only winner of a $90 million jackpot. If I hadn't let her in front of me, I would've purchased that ticket, and I'd be millionaire right now."
If there was an award for being the unluckiest man ever, this guy would have won it!
Can It Be True?
"I was eating lunch at Wendy's when Bill Murray sat down at my table, stole a fry, dipped it into my Frosty, and ate it. He then looked at me and said, 'Nobody's gonna believe you,' and walked away."
He was right, we yet don't believe this! But okay then!
A Movie plot?
"I accidentally set my best friend up on a blind date with her ex-husband. I was going out on a first date with a guy, and he asked if I had a friend for his friend, so I invited my best friend along...and then the guys showed up, their jaws dropped, and we had many margaritas."
This looks like a plot straight out of a movie. Some people have crazy lives.
Divine
"My grandpa raised me growing up, and his favorite number was 44. Every day, he had me wait with him to watch the clock change to 4:44. His son (my uncle) had died in a car accident, and his football jersey number was 44. Then, my grandpa passed away in 2016. The next year was the worst year of my life. I wasn't religious, and I didn't usually pray, but in this instance my car had broken down, and I was registering my grandpa's truck at the DMV. In the notes app on my phone, I asked for a sign that my life would change or for a guardian angel — it was the first and only prayer I had ever written down on my phone. When the lady called me up, she asked what I wanted the license plate to say — 'State of Florida,' 'In God We Trust,' or something else — and I said 'In God We Trust.' She brought me the license plate, and the number was 4444. I immediately started crying. And my life actually did turn around in every respect."
This is absolutely divine. Yes, some of these stories are heartwarming as well.
Happily Ever After!
"When I was 9, I broke my arm and hit my head when I fell off my bike, and a boy in the street helped me up. Twenty years later, I was meeting up with one of my best friend's friend, and I told the story of that bike accident. Turns out, my best friend's friend was the boy who picked me up when I fell — and now we're married."
Speaking of heartwarming stories, here is another one for you!
Chills
"My father had a heart attack many years ago, and I showed up to the hospital at 3 a.m. Given the time and the fact that he was in ICU, I initially wasn’t allowed in. However, I was finally let in by a nurse who calmed me down and allowed me to see my father. He was so kind to our family throughout my dad's hospital stay. About six months later, my paternal grandmother was in the ICU for a medical issue, and again, we were cared for by this nurse. About a year later, I received a call from my dad telling me to turn on CNN. Turns out, the nurse was Charles Cullen, who famously confessed to murdering up to 40 patients."
Honestly, this one just gave me chills! Too intense to digest!
The Return
"My parents were newlyweds in New Jersey and then moved to Illinois after I was born. They lived there my entire childhood and then divorced the year I graduated. My dad moved to Las Vegas, my mom to Texas. When I turned 30, I took a job in South Florida — the first and only member of my family to ever travel there. While at a local Goodwill in search of home furnishings, I found an old book of poetry on a kitchenwares shelf, and I liked the look of the cover, so I bought it for a quarter and took it home with the rest of my stuff. Later that night, I opened the front cover and was shocked to see an inscription in my dad’s unmistakable handwriting. It was his gift to my mom on their third wedding anniversary. My mom had sold it at a yard sale 10 or so years earlier. Both of them have since confirmed this."
Ummmm, so this was a poetic return made by the book. Interesting!
