what is the best story you have of where someone got what they deserved in the end?
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This one is for my daughter-- She's seven\nThis girl at school is always picking on her and she just takes it.\nThe mean girl has a crush on the cutest boy in class.  As the mean girl was tormenting my daughter the boy came up and threw a mud pie in the mean girls face and told her to shut up.  Everyone laughed at the mean girl. Now my daughter knows that other people don't agree with the mean girl and she stands up for herself.  Kids can be so cruel.
1071389
The nicest thing anyone has done was an offer from a dear friend of mine to pick me up in Portland Oregon from Salt lake Utah and drive me to my daughters funeral in Los Angeles.  So i wouldn't be alone and would have someone to process the grief with.  I couldn;t take her kind offer because I knew it was something I had to do alone.   \n\nThe worst thing is the man that was responsible for her death (he didnt kill her I hope anyway but if I hadnt known him it wouldnt have happened which is far to complex to explain here)  made sure I was homeless broke my nose several times and tried to kill me, after taking all my cats .  I was in love with him and waited for twelve years for him to show up. He showed up five years after her funeral, I had already waited seven for him then. That was six years ago.
1092975
The first answer is correct, the story is good.  It's a great example of how women were (and are still in some cases) treated and how detrimental it can be.  Definitely worth reading!!
1141683
Back in my wandering hippie days a busload of us crashed at an old house in Boulder Colorado.  One of the women awoke from a nap upstairs screaming, saying a little girl was trying to steal her body. \n\nOur host passed a couple of joints around and told the story of the original residents.  It seems their young daughter had died of typhoid, and they were in such denial of it that they just left her body to rot in her upstairs bedroom. Deprived of a proper burial, the girl's spirit never left the house.  The next owner had walled off the room, even going so far as to seal it with lead.  We were starting to have some fun with the story when there was suddenly a loud bang from the wall in question, causing a number of things to fall down.\n\nWe decided then to go out for ice cream, and we all slept downstairs on the living room floor that night.
164959
Very very tolerant and kind. I have heard this story before but I can't remember where. I believe it was back in school. Not all people need their "good deeds" to be rewarded. Some are kind, just for the sake of being kind.\n\nBut there was something else to this. A deeper lesson or meaning. I'm sorry to say that I can't remember what it was.
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I know mine was when I was a traffic warden last Summer and a van was parked in a bus stop blocking it.  I was giving it a ticket when a big fat man ran across the road, jumped in and started to drive off while calling me a whore.  I rolled the ticket up and threw it in through the open window - hitting him on the head with it.  When he threatened to report me I told him to do it - it would prove that at least he had got the ticket !!!  That exceeded his expectations - he NEVER expected me to do that !!!  Does that help :-).  Good luck with the job xxxxx
944268
I'm sure you deserved it.
992175
Most people have an entitlement attitude: something happened that affects ME, so I deserve to be compensated. I think that's total shite, and so is the death penalty.
744690
One time I was walking down the street.  A young girl was pushing her baby in a stroller just in front of me, and old man was walking towards us...it was fall and leaves were blowing with the wind all around our feet and we were all walking sorta with our heads down when GOBS of rolled up money came rolling right between us all with the leaves...it was a MOMENT let me tell you.  The old man stopped...I stopped and the girl with the baby-buggy stopped.  At the very same time me and the old gentlement said to the young girl..."Pick it up"!!!!  She said, "Oh my God" in kind of a dreamy way and just stood there.  I said, "hurry up quick ...pick it up and put it in your pockets and GO"...the old man bent over and so did I and we helped her pick it all up and stuff it in her pockets...must have been hundreds..maybe thousands..not sure...probably (and surely) drug money that fell out of someones pants or jacket.  That is why we told her to pick it up and go.  She REALLY looked like she needed the money...certainly more than we did.\nSometimes the Powers that be really do work in mysterious ways.  I smiled for a week after that...I'm smiling now remembering.
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i was thinking the same thing. but if you go to heaven and you look at them being tortured for eternity and burning. you'll just know they had their chance.  God gave them a certain amount of time to repent and turn to him if they don't then they got what they deserve.
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Last year, during thanksgiving, my brother and I were sitting in our parents living room.  His 3 year old son was hitting a wiffle ball with a bat across the room, and it was hit directly at me, where I caught it.  At that moment my brother declared, "That's my retirement".\nNot 2 seconds passed, my 2 year old son came out of the next room, and tackled my nephew - full force - to the ground like a defensive lineman.  My son then pointed to my nephew and said, "ahaa" and then ran back to the other room.\n\nI looked at my older brother and smiled and said, "that's my retirement."\n\nIt was a moment of pride...and I soaked up every minute.
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I am not sure if you are looking for a story of kindness...if that is what you mean. \nBut if it is first of all let me say I am sure that sometime in your life someone has shown your kindness or you have witnessed an act of kindness. It is always better if you write from your heart not someone elses. \n\nHowever I will share this story with you just because I am quick to tell people how kindness has touched me.\n\nAbout four or five years ago I was going through a very hard time. It was December and I wasnt even sure how I was going to pay my bills much less buy Christmas presents for my daughter etc.\nWe live in a Northern state so it was cold. I did not have a car. Every morning I would bundle the baby up tight as can be in blankets etc stick her in the stroller and we would walk a mile to her daycare. Sometimes it was below zero but I always made sure she stayed warm.\nOne morning during our walk we had a lady pull over and get out of her car. She said to me that she sees us walking every morning and has been praying for us at her church. I said thank you. Then she said us at the church just want you to have this and she handed me an envelope. I dropped my daughter off and opened the envelope and there was over $100 in there. From strangers.\nThat same year God really must have been watching over me because the daycare donated a bunch of presents to us. \nAlso I got a letter on the stroller one day with two bags full of groceries. In the letter it said that they wanted to remain anonymous but to give a list of things we needed to this lady that we know and that they would make sure we got those things. I never did provide the list. I hope the person doesnt think I didnt appreciate it because I did...and still do. But I didnt want to depend on other people. Their kindness touched me so much that even now all these years later I am crying sharing the story.
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Hey that's a cool story :) and thanks for answering :) good luck with the story forwards :)
453070
Generally people can’t get satisfied with what they got...\nSo they feel what has gone was better than the present
469572
they should give more to the deserved ones
611712
I am not disappointed at all.\n\nIn my opinion they deserved it, It's called Karma.
1150096
If they did something wrong they deserve it, there is protocol.