Kaprel.Jeme

Crazyhollywood/Sourcomedy/ Make your Smile /Make you better

01/01/2025

Caleb was sitting in his office, looking through his company's annual report on his laptop. Suddenly, a janitor, a woman likely in her late 50s, walked in with cleaning supplies.

"Excuse me, sir…I'm extremely sorry…I didn't mean to disturb you. I'll just mop up the floor in five minutes," she said as Caleb looked up and experienced the massive shock of his life. The woman standing in front of him bore an uncanny resemblance to his… But it's impossible!

"Oh my God...it's unbelievable," Caleb gasped. "It's okay…please come in," he said, his gaze stalking the woman as she marched across the office. "Uh, I don't think I've seen you around before…but your face looks so familiar."

The woman smiled and turned around. "My name is Michelle, sir. I started working here recently. This town is quite small…maybe you saw me somewhere. But I just moved here two weeks ago."

"I'm Caleb," he said as his brows furrowed with suspicion. "Michelle, I don't understand why I get this strange feeling when I see your face…but maybe you're right," he added as he reached for his cup of coffee, only to accidentally spill it on his laptop.

"Damn…not again!" Caleb leaped back.

"Don't worry, sir…I'll clean it up for you." Michelle dropped the mop and hurried to Caleb's table to clean the mess. She rolled up her sleeves and started wiping the laptop with a cloth. That's when Caleb's eyes fell on a peculiar scar on her left arm.

"There you go...your laptop is clean!" Michelle said as she turned to Caleb.

"This scar... How did you get it?"👇 See less

01/01/2025

I BOUGHT AN ANTIQUE CHRISTMAS ORNAMENT AT THE FLEA MARKET — I ACCIDENTALLY BROKE IT & FOUND A NOTE INSIDE

I was slowly strolling along the rows of stalls, admiring the pretty Christmas decorations that filled a flea market here in Atlanta. My husband, Nicholas, had invited his brother's family to our home for Christmas Eve, but since we are on a tight budget this month, I decided to do our Christmas shopping at the flea market.

As I wandered through a few stalls, something caught my eye—a strange but beautiful Christmas ornament at a little stall tucked away in the corner. It was old but had a charm to it, and it was affordable, so I bought it before anyone else could sn**ch it up.

Back at home, as I was hanging the ornament on our Christmas tree, it slipped and cracked open, revealing something unexpected inside—a note.

“Nicholas, can you come here for a minute?” I called, picking up the note and smoothing it out. The paper looked aged, and written on it were an address, some coordinates, and a short message that read, "Follow the coordinates, and you'll find it."👇 See less

01/01/2025

I CAME HOME TO FIND MY KIDS SLEEPING IN THE HALLWAY

I left my husband with the kids while I went on a week-long trip, thinking it wouldn't be a big deal. But when I got home, I found my boys sleeping on the cold, dirty hallway floor. My heart dropped. Something was wrong. Was there a fire? A flood? No, my husband would've told me. I flicked the light off and carefully stepped over the boys, heading deeper into the house.

I opened our bedroom door — empty. My husband was gone at midnight? That's weird. Then I went to check the boys' room, bracing myself for the worst. As I approached, I heard muffled noises. Quietly, without turning on the light, I cracked the door open to see what was happening.⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

The Christmas season came quickly, and Samantha had everything planned to make it magical for her son, Brian. She adored Christmas as a child and wanted Brian to feel the same joy.

Part of her schedule was to take him to school for the Christmas fair. She bought him a special costume for the fair and watched him proudly as he sauntered into the hall.

As she turned around, she saw another young boy who looked just like Brian, and she gasped. They had same features and same smile, but the other boy could not walk very well...

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind him. She was tempted to ask the woman about the boy, and eventually, she spoke to her.

"Hi ma'am," she said. "I don't mean to intrude, but your boy looks so much like mine. Could this be a coincidence?"

The woman sighed deeply, her expression a mix of warmth and sadness. "Do you have a moment?" she asked. "Because this isn't a short story."👇 See less

01/01/2025

A few days before Christmas, Nicole visited the foster care - as always.

She suddenly spotted a new boy, Tony, about the age of four. His eyes...She thought she must have been dreaming or something. How else could she explain this?

"It can't be..." she whispered to herself. The boy looked exactly like her late husband Mark when he was younger.

It seemed like it was a sign. Tony is the kid to whom she'd give all of her motherly love.

Months later, the adoption was finally completed, and Nicole invited all her family members to dinner, including Mark's family, to meet the boy.

Her mother-in-law Mara's face changed when she saw Tony.

"I know, I know...Doesn't he look exactly like Mark?" Nicole asked, thinking she was just surprised to see how much the boy resembled her son as a child.

The next morning, Nicole's mother-in-law unexpectedly showed up at their doorstep again.

"I need to talk to you," she said quietly.

The full story is in the comments. See less

01/01/2025

It was one of the wildest workdays of my life, and trust me, as a flight attendant, I've seen some "stuff." So, the plane takes off, my coworker and I do the usual safety brief, and all's good. Then, as I'm heading back to my seat, I pass the bathroom and hear this weird noise—a kitten meowing? Instantly, I'm like, "Did someone lose their cat mid-flight?"

I knock, expecting a passenger to answer, but nothing. Curious (and low-key panicking), I open the door and nearly jump out of my skin. No kitten. Instead, a little boy is curled up on the floor, crying his eyes out. I crouch down, trying to stay calm, and say, “Whoa, buddy, you scared me! I’m Leslie. What’s your name?”

Through teary eyes, he whispers, “Ben.”

I help him up and settle him into a jump seat while I try to figure out where he’s supposed to be. But here’s the kicker: there’s no "Ben" on the passenger list. Not a single one. My brain is spinning. “Ben, where are your parents? Are you lost?” He doesn’t answer, just clutches this ratty little paper bag like it’s a lifeline.

Trying to keep it together, I ask, “Alright, Ben. Focus. What’s in the bag?”😳👇 See less

01/01/2025

A few weeks ago, life had me at rock bottom — I'm a single dad of three, still grieving the loss of my parents. One day, while delivering food on my scooter, I spotted an old poor man trying to cross a highway, with cars flying past him like he didn't even exist. Something inside me snapped.

I pulled over, grabbed his arm, and raised my hand to stop the traffic. Drivers cursed and honked, but I didn't care. We made it across, and he was nearly in tears, thanking me.

I was glad I had saved him, but I thought that was the end of our little story.

Imagine my surprise when the very next day, I came home to find a luxury car parked in my empty garage. At first, I thought it was a mistake, but then I saw its owner.😳👇 See less

01/01/2025

MY NEIGHBOR BEGGED ME TO INTERRUPT HER FAMILY DINNER — I DID WHAT SHE SAID BUT WASN'T READY FOR WHAT HAPPENED NEXT.

Hazel and I had been neighbors for years, and we became close friends. Her marriage was solid — Sebastian was charming and caring. But recently, Hazel complained about strange things, like her MIL spreading lies and sabotaging her. Something felt off.

Yesterday, she asked me to interrupt their family dinner and take her out for a few minutes. I agreed though I didn't know why. At 7 p.m., I knocked on her door. Hazel went out and quickly and pulled me to MY house upstairs.

Me: "What's going on? Tell me, Hazel."
Hazel: "Just wait. Watch. You have a perfect view."

We peered through the window and in three minutes, Hazel yelled, "I KNEW IT! My meal couldn't be so disgusting, she adds something to the plates!!"

I saw Hazel's MIL sprinkling something on the food, glancing around nervously.

Me: "Is she... poisoning the food?"
Hazel: "She's been sabotaging me for months, making it look like I can't cook."

But suddenly, something caught my eye, and my stomach churned:

Me (whispering): "Hazel, forget your MIL... Look over there. ⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

MY OLDER BROTHER PROMISED TO TAKE ME AWAY FROM THE ORPHANAGE — I ONLY MET HIM AGAIN BY ACCIDENT 23 YEARS LATER.

I was just 4 years old when my parents died in a car crash. I still remember the day they brought me to the orphanage. My older brother, Dylan, was there, talking to the director.

"Everything's going to be fine!" he told me. "I promise I'll take you home as soon as I get all the guardianship paperwork sorted. I'll come visit you every single day, okay? Wait for me tomorrow!"

I waited. But he never showed up.

That was 23 years ago. I haven't seen or heard from him since. Until now.

My wife and I were on vacation in Miami, staying at a little hotel by the beach. We walked into a small shop near our hotel, and the moment I saw the cashier, my stomach dropped. It was him. Dylan.

I walked up to the counter, trying to keep calm. "Hi, brother," I said.

He froze, staring at me. "Tom?" he whispered. And then, just like that, his eyes rolled back, and he clutched his chest.

"CALL 911!" his coworker screamed as chaos broke out around us. ⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

MY PARENTS MOVED MY BROTHER INTO MY HOUSE WHILE I WAS ON VACATION – A WEEK LATER, HE WAS BEGGING TO LEAVE.

My older brother, Ted (42M) refuses to work, freeloads off my parents, drinks all day, and takes zero responsibility. He also has two kids with two different women, neither of whom he supports.

Despite this, my parents coddle him, treating him like he can do no wrong. Meanwhile, I pursued a career in biology, which they saw as a dead-end. They ignored me for years until I became successful through AI research and bought my dream house last month. Suddenly, they were all over me, insisting I let Ted move in because it was my "turn" to take care of him.

I politely refused.

But when my wife and I returned from vacation two weeks ago, I found Ted living in my house, his stuff everywhere — beer cans, dirty clothes, old furniture. And he, lounging on my couch like he owned the place, with a bowl of chicken wings on his belly.

Me: "Ted... what is all this?!"
Him: "I moved in, parents helped with stuff. We just skipped your 'YES' part."

He grinned. Okay. I smiled broadly in return, creating a plan in my head, and in only one week, he dreamt of moving out. ⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

More information about 15-year-old suspect Natalie Rupnow and what happened to her are in the comments.👇

01/01/2025

Full timeline of Jay-Z's INFIDELITY to mom of his 3 KIDS Beyoncé and photos of 4 FAMOUS WOMEN are in the comments.👇

01/01/2025

MY FIL CLAIMED HE WAS TOO SICK TO JOIN US FOR CHRISTMAS – HE DIDN'T EXPECT US TO FOLLOW HIM

Christmas was supposed to be at our house this year—the first time Amanda and I hosted. We went all out: decorations, a huge meal, even a cozy spot with gifts and hot cocoa. By noon, Amanda's mom arrived with a casserole…but no FIL.

When Amanda asked, MIL sighed. "He says he's too sick to come. Some flu or something. He told me to go ahead without him and make sure you two had a good Christmas."

It didn't sit right. FIL wasn't the type to skip Christmas—this was the guy who once hosted a barbecue with a broken foot and a fever. Amanda whispered to me, "This doesn't make sense."

We told MIL we were running out for last-minute groceries, grabbed a small gift, and headed to their house to check on him. But when we pulled up, we saw FIL walk out, perfectly fine, carrying a wrapped box. He got in his car and drove off.

Amanda stared. "He doesn't look sick at all. What's going on?"

We followed him, keeping a safe distance as he drove out of town and into a rural area. After about twenty minutes, he pulled into the driveway of a small, run-down house. We parked down the road and watched as he got out with the box. The door opened. ⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

MY SON CAME HOME WITH 'GRANDMA'S NAUGHTY LIST' — IT WAS A LIST OF FAMILY MEMBERS SHE EXCLUDED FROM CHRISTMAS DINNER

So, my 8-year-old son, Ethan, came home from spending the afternoon with his Granny, super quiet—which isn't like him. After some gentle prodding, he handed me a folded paper and whispered, "It's Grandma's naughty list. But she said not to tell anyone."

I opened it and couldn't believe my eyes. It was a list of names from my side of the family—my parents, siblings, even sweet Aunt Carol—with nasty comments next to each:
"Too loud."
"Too dramatic."
"Never contributes enough."

Ethan explained she told him it was like Santa's naughty list, but for banning people from her Christmas dinner. And she didn't stop there—she called my family "selfish" and "not good enough" to be part of her Christmas.

"I took the list when she wasn't looking. I want to be with Grandpa and Nana on Christmas. If the list is here, she'll forget they can't come, right?"

My heart broke—and I was LIVID. To think she'd involve my son in her petty games? Unbelievable.

When I showed the list to my husband, he stayed calm but had this determined look.
"Don't worry," he said. "I know exactly how we're going to handle this." ⬇️ See less

01/01/2025

ENTITLED COUPLE TOOK MY PREMIUM SEAT ON THE PLANE — SO I TAUGHT THEM A LESSON AND TURNED IT INTO PROFIT.

I was comfortably settled in my aisle seat enjoying the extra legroom, when a couple rudely approached. The woman, exuding entitlement, demanded, "You need to switch seats with me. I messed up the booking and won't sit away from my husband."

I glanced at her ticket — row 12, middle seat, far from the premium seat I'd chosen. She scoffed at my hesitation and added dismissively, "It's just a seat. You don't need all that space anyway."

Her husband smirked, "Yeah, do the right thing. We need to sit together, and you don't really need to be up here, do you?"

Their arrogance was obvious, and they fully expected me to comply. Hiding my irritation, I handed over my ticket.

As I headed to row 12, a flight attendant intercepted me and whispered, "MA'AM, YOU REALIZE THIS WAS A SCAM, RIGHT? THEY TRICKED YOU OUT OF YOUR GOOD SEAT."

I smiled and replied, "ACTUALLY, I HAVE A TRICK UP MY SLEEVE." The flight attendant's eyes widened, but she quickly understood and stifled a laugh. See less

01/01/2025

Amanda loved being a teacher. It gave her the chance to spend time with children, who she believed were the salt of the earth. Teaching had been her dream ever since she was a little girl, and with her parents' support, she followed that path. After earning her degree, Amanda landed a job at a local school, where she spent years.

Amanda was a dedicated and compassionate teacher. Teaching brought her fulfillment and eventually led her to Todd, another educator. They met on a field trip to a museum, bonded over the chaos of managing their students, and later got married. Together, they had a son named Jack.

But years later, tragedy struck when Todd passed away from cancer, leaving Amanda to raise Jack on her own. Jack, now in college, had become distant, rarely visiting or calling unless he needed money. This year was no different. With Christmas approaching, Amanda had only heard from him twice.

While preparing her students for a math contest, Amanda tried not to dwell on Jack's absence. But when he called, only to ask for money again, she was hurt and frustrated. She told him he could have the money on one condition: he had to come home for Christmas. Jack agreed, and for the first time in a long while, Amanda felt hopeful about the holidays.

The day before Christmas, she went grocery shopping to buy ingredients for her son's favorite meal. She called to check if he was on his way, but he didn't answer. But when she got home, she noticed an unusual number of footprints leading to her house.👇 See less

01/01/2025

My wife and I had been in love with each other since childhood, and our story was like something out of a book. We grew up, got married, and became parents.

But real life is not a fairy tale, unfortunately. At first, we couldn't have children, but we were lucky enough to adopt beautiful triplets. However, things went downhill after that. I hurt my leg on a building site, and due to complications, it had to be amputated. While I was recovering, my wife worked hard, which eventually took a toll on her health. She passed away from a heart attack at a young age.

I found the strength to take care of our children, but money was devastatingly scarce. Then, one Christmas morning, a man in a Santa Claus suit knocked on my door and handed me an envelope, saying it was a gift. Frankly, I was shocked, as I hadn't believed in miracles for a long time. Inside the envelope was a check for $100,000. I couldn't imagine who it was from, since I had no family or close friends. I immediately asked, "Please, can you tell me who sent the letter to me?"

Santa hesitantly agreed to answer.🎅👇 See less

01/01/2025

"You have to tell him. You can't marry him without telling him!" my friend Stacy said.

"No, he'll be devastated," I said, finally breaking down in tears. Stacy quickly pulled me into a tight hug.

Two weeks later, James and I were walking down the long corridor to board the plane to our wedding. My heart was pounding.

James glanced at me. "Are you okay?"

I forced a small smile, but it felt so weak. I had been pretending for all this time. Each day, it got harder to convince myself that I was happy. Inside, I was anything but.

As soon as we took off, James talked non-stop about the wedding, going on about the flowers, the music, the vows and so on. I wanted to scream, to tell him to stop. But I couldn't.

Suddenly, the pilot announced that we were entering strong turbulence. My heart skipped a beat.

I grabbed James's hand, squeezing it tightly. The turbulence hit hard and the plane was shaking violently. The flight attendant's cart flew across the aisle, crashing into the seats with a loud bang. I felt my stomach drop as the plane suddenly dipped.

The entire cabin was filled with nervous whispers and a few gasps of fear.

James tried to calm me down, but all I could think about was that we might die right now, and I would never get the chance to tell him. So, suddenly even for myself, I shouted out loud:

"I CAN'T HIDE IT ANYMORE!"😨 See less

Address

2683, East Owens Avenue
Las Vegas, NV
89030

Website

http://www.Crazyhollywood.com/sourcom.com

Alerts

Be the first to know and let us send you an email when Kaprel.Jeme posts news and promotions. Your email address will not be used for any other purpose, and you can unsubscribe at any time.