YEYE! I honestly don't know what to talk about. I just like talking on here, but I don't know what to talk about lmao. So...Now what. I don't feel like ending it here so I gotta write someth-- OH! I'll just share 1 of my old stories on here with you! Lemme see if I can find one...FOUND ONE! Okay, I'mma show ya'll it now:
"I was walking alone, walking in the streets where no one is, though that's what I thought. As I was walking, I see a notebook. I picked it up and it read: My love ....' I couldn't read what it said because of the sogginess from the rain. I looked at the sky, then continued walking back to my house. Once I got there I opened the door and closed it after me, then I locked it and set my shoes on the matt before continuing to walk farther into my house. I went upstairs and walked into my bedroom, I walked in to see everything that was shiny and vibrant, to now dull and monotonous walls and everything inside my room. I lay in my bed, looking at the ceiling and kept staring.
That was until I heard something in my closet. I get up and walked over to my closet, I opened the handle and was greeted by my old stuffed toy. I slightly smile at it, and picked it up and put it back into up the closet thing, I closed the door and went back into my bed. I closed my eyes and started to drift off, seeing black dance across the faint light.I wake up to the sounds of the rain pattering at my window. I sigh and try to fall back to sleep, but I couldn't because of the rain, I sigh and sit up, rubbing my eyes and I get off of my bed and went downstairs. As soon as I went downstairs I remember the notepad, it was on the kitchen counter, I walked over to it and read it again, 'My Love Ayano.' I just thought that it was a different Ayano since there are probably lots of people named 'Ayano.' I opened the notebook to the second page, 'I love how her beautiful brown hair flys majestically in the wind. Not only that but how her hair smells so good!'Then it has a picture of...Me!? It was when I was sitting alone on the bench, reading a book, and it said on the bottom: 'I just wanna hug her :('now I'm scared. I flipped to the other page of the notebook, and this one says: Okay so today I see a guy talking to her, and let's just say, I got jealous. She's MINE and MINE only! Who does this guy think he is!? I'll show him who's hers!' Then it shows 'the guy' who's talking to me and I'm just ignoring him because he was talking about what he studied and stuff. I decided to check the other page before I close this notebook and never touch it again, once I turned to the other page, I see my two red hair clips! How creepy is this guy? I closed the notebook and put it in my garage, and decided to never go back to that notebook.I went decided to go out for a bit, so once I put my shoes on I unlocked my door and closed it. As I was walking I was looking down, stupid thing to do because the cliche thing happens, I accidentally bump into someone. I look up to see a guy from my school, Kioshi. He stares back then eventually blushes, "Sorry," I said as I get up to help him up. He stares at my hand but eventually touches my hand and gets up. He smiles at me before walking away. I looked back at him before walking to the store, once I reached the store I decided to buy some new hair clips because I ain't touching the ones that the creep touched! I bought the same ones that I had in that creep's notebook, I waited in line and then paid for the clips. I was walking back home until I see some kids playing in the park that my big brother and I was in a long time ago...I shake my head and I keep walking home. As I reached my house I entered my house and locked it, I took out the hair clips and put the 2 red ones on my hair like what I did to my old ones. I tossed the now garbage thing into the garbage. I walked upstairs and went into my room, then"
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That's all. Why did I left it at "then"? I dunno. I was probably too lazy to finish what I was writing. But besides that, it was still another cringy story nonetheless. Cringy Yandere story. But it was my first time making a Yandere story so ye. But still me, you did a terrifically, terrifying job at doing so. Alright, that's all for now, BYE-BYE EVERYONE! See ya later!
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The Diary Of Kokichi Oma
HumorYa'll can just READ the title (It's not actually funny. It's probably bOrInG. But YOU'LL be the judge of that!)