Dairy Stories

❝ 𝑶𝒅𝒉 𝒌𝒆 𝑫𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝑹𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒌𝒊 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑴𝒆𝒊𝒏 ⁠♡ 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒉𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂⁠ ♡ 𝑫𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒁𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂, 𝑱𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑱𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝑲𝒂 𝑾𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒂 ❞ A story where a bag exchange becomes the beginning of a love neither of them was ready for. ✧࣪˖ 𓂃 ❀ · · · 🦋 · · · ❀ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ✧ 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝔁 𝓡𝓪𝓭𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓪 🌷 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "No, This one's mine." She said clearly I know I put my bag here and it's in the same position as it was....what the hell, he is weird like he has his bag in his hand and he is just messing around.... what did he think... I have no time for this bullshit... Her mind was telling her ... just ignore him and walk "I just thought..." he added "𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕." ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Her heart felt unbearably small beneath the weight of her own prayer. "Mujhe ab sirf sukoon chahiye..." A tear slid down her cheek. "𝑴𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝒅𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒊𝒚𝒆..." He looked at her blank shock...And for reasons even he didn't fully understand...He smiled Naturally. "𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐, 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒆." he said looking at her ━━━━━━━

Eleven years married. Two children. One house she has never fully felt was hers. Then, in the middle of an ordinary fight, four careless words: "This house is mine. You can leave." She said nothing back. She never does - not in the moment. This is her diary, written after midnight when no one's watching: the labour nobody counts, the woman she slowly stopped being, and the one question she keeps circling back to under every ordinary day of this marriage - Is this really a home? Or just a house she's been allowed to stay in, for now?

its all about my own feelings , feelings that cannot be told to anyone ..

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Well hello again, I'm just writing down my thought and feelings, If you wouldn't mind... Let this be the place where you can write your own aswell no hate just love. *warning* They're quite short trains of thoughts so be aware lol

ما احملهّ بِذاتي الى الأنتَرنت مُذكرَاتي كي لا اموتَ صَامتة كَي لا ادفَن خَرساء To my memories Shall not be forgotten

I'm bored. That's the opening line to this book, every chapter, and every day. I'm bored. Which is the reason this book exists. Signed, Furious / Alyssa.

one shot story

Just a girl documenting the chaos of almost-love. Daily updates, no guarantees. Stay tuned for the highs, the doubts, and the never-ending question-red flag or real love?

Hi! This dairy is for me to write in whenever I want. If you want to read it its good for me but remember Please don't say its stupid :( I love you bye!

Hi i'm kat. this is my public diary

It's a mirror, a den, a battlefield, a dreamscape stitched together with thoughts I couldn't say out loud. It's where the snow never melts and wings never fold. Where my fox-soul paces restlessly between entries, and my wyvern heart burns in the margins. Here, I am feral and honest. No filters. No masks - except the ones I made myself. If you found this... You're either a therian, otherkin, or just curious. Maybe all three. But before you read on, I have one question: Are you ready? -- Oookay seems like I was a bit too dramatic lmao xD anyway, you'll find shenanigans of my daily life as an alterhuman in here! Woohoo! Yeah that's it.

warnings: swearing probably, bloody discriptions maybe not my art i got it off of Goggle. com! enjoy

A diary lol

This is just a glimpse of my life. some chapters of happiness , some of sorrow. Well everyone has a story to tell after all

This is a diary on Rae's life. Rae is not a real person though. Enjoy reading it.

Well this is bassicly just about my just like a diary but you guys can read allong !!