Life has a way of making us surprised when we least expect it. You might get up thinking it’s just going to be another regular day, but then something completely out of the blue happens, turning it into a moment you’ll never forget.
Story 1
A guy at my old job gave me a lottery ticket. I scratch it. It’s a 10k winner.
Later, he stopped by and asked if I scratched it yet, and I said no. He left. My heart was beating like crazy. I decided to say it wasn’t a winner next time he drops by.
I accidentally left my receipt at the self-checkout machine. A woman rushed over, handing it to me with a smile. “You dropped this,” she said. I thanked her and left.
When I got home and unpacked the groceries, I noticed something odd. Written on the back of the receipt in hurried handwriting was: “Check your tires. Someone slashed mine in this parking lot.”
My heart raced. I ran outside and found that one of my tires had indeed been slashed. I called the police, and it turned out there had been a string of similar incidents in the area.
Story 3
Story 4
I was in love with my best friend for a long time, but something was always in the way. We had dated once, but it didn’t end very well. I was going to a party with a mutual friend of ours, and he told me that my best friend was going to propose to this girl I couldn’t stand that night. He told me where he was going to propose, so I rushed there to stop him; proclaim my love for him, you know how it goes.
When I was little, I was obsessed with chocolate. Chocolate cake, syrup, bars, cookies, etc. One day, my mom bought some chocolate syrup and made sure to tell me not to eat it. She placed it on the top shelf of the fridge where I couldn’t reach it.
My father liked to ride motorcycles, despite him being too old (he was 60). One day, he takes a day and just enjoys the weather up in the mountains. Unfortunately, he had a minor crash. He refused to go to the ER, but my brother made him.
They let us know that he had broken his hip, but it was a very minor fracture. We made him sell his motorcycles, and he swore he would never ride again, since he felt that his health was more important than riding.
My grandfather is a farmer, and he had some guy working for him. My grandfather went to Spain for 2 weeks, and that guy invited some people to my grandfather’s cottage. He did that without telling my grandfather about it.
When my grandfather came home, he heard what that guy had done and was not happy. Instead of just yelling at the guy or something, he invited the guy for dinner and said that they should have some good food.
I met a guy online, he was cool. I found out he lived less than 2 hours from where I live. We meet up. First time seeing each other’s actual faces. We’re like doppelgängers.