As it turned out, there were stories that could be told in words no less and especially no more than 18.
The stories are vague, incomplete, one-sided, confusing, and dubious. And that makes them make sense. That is the only way that makes them make sense.
The stories, the two sets of stories, are also separate – the one sides of two coins – one very different sides, two very different coins.
There is not much of revenge in them. Unless the whole thing is seen as an act of revenge – an act that would be helpful for the actor. Revenge, after all, ideally, must be beneficial for the revenger, not the revenge.
For stating the obvious: Is it fiction? – It becomes when it is written down on paper. Is it personal? – What fiction isn’t?