Diary Stories

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets. ***** Natalie Driscoll is dead. She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

There is no such thing as happily ever after. It is about what comes after- when love erodes, when responsibility is neglected, and when faith is forced to reconcile with reality. Rupturing the illusion of calm. Not to comfort but to examine. A repudiation. A reminder not to go back to that point again. Warning: Contains themes of sexual abuse and abusive behaviour. Some readers may find this triggering. Please proceed with care.

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Hello! If you read my other books you probably know who I am. This is a diary and a blog on my progress and not just my mythical life, my human life too! This will cover some serious and uncomfertable topics like bullying, murder what not (don't worry, I'll put a a warning each time) I wont update everyday. ☆-Blog: School drama, vents, my dream job plannings, fandoms I'm in, maybe a few rants, normal human life ★-Diary: Magic, witchcraft, AWTOK sightings, destiny, love, my mythical life DISCLAIMER Do not harrass anyone and I mean ANYONE I mention in my story. (I will use fake names for them) The critisism starts and ends here

I thought I had to fix myself first. But healing is a journey without end. This journal is for anyone who's ever felt lost, broken, or tired of pretending to be okay-yet keeps searching for meaning in their pain and finding ways to heal and grow. It's for those who find comfort in reading someone else's heart and realize, "Hey, that's me too." In I Was Here: A Bipolar Diary, Yana opens the pages of her life with raw honesty - one entry at a time. In this non-fiction journal, blending the intimacy of a diary and the openness of a blog, Yana shares deep thoughts, realizations, and reflections about growth, faith, and the quiet lessons found in ordinary days. While Yana lives with bipolar disorder, this is not just about the illness - it's about life itself: the love, the heartbreaks, the stillness, the learning, and the moments of depression that teach her how to rise again. Each diary entry reads like a late-night conversation between two souls trying to make sense of the world. It's a memoir that gently reminds you that your story - no matter how flawed or unfinished-is still worthy of being told.

A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.

A diary was written by Athanasia. Describing her life as a disciple for the Wizard of the Black Tower after leaving the princess's life. Just a simple fanfiction. It's not great, it's not bad. Happy ending :D

The lesson will repeat itself until you learn from it. This quote alone symbolizes the tale of A dance with A Necromancer. A foretelling memoir of one woman's secret double life finding her in each and every lifetime. All secrets don't stay buried and not all Ghosts are dead.

"මගේ සිහිය මගෙ ළඟ තියෙනතාක් මම උඹට ආදරෙයි...!"

Mira is just a regular, freshly heartbroken girl who was starting her college. She expected all of her four years to be normal, nothing extraordinary. And then, she found a diary. She thought it'd be a distraction. A good story to read on. But similar names. Feelings she can't put a title to. Almost, as if she's the owner. Or is she? Because some stories aren't just stories. They could be something else or someone else's. Entirely.

i've created a different mythical journal but this one will be more focused on my story than my results/manifested desires. here's the rundown of my desires to be manifested: -i am a UNGOC operative (Anomalous Operative Caliber-9) -i have these abilities: shapeshifting, manifesting things from Video Games, muscle fibers 100 times stronger than a normal human's, inhuman reaction time, and Technokinesis -i have indestructible bones -Niko from Oneshot is my adopted son (touch a hair on his head and i will Supplex you so hard that the pronouns of your molecules will changed to 'here/there/everywhere') -Metal Sonic will be my assistant/comrade in arms

Jack and Elle have been life long friends, but on the island, where relationships are tested, what will be the outcome of this childhood friendship? 🦌🌿🫧

gonna yap cuz why not

What if the book was actually Shara's diary?

Expression. Diary of sorts. Hidden Feelings. Will it be a happy ending?

So i found these cool models on Vrchat and said; "Hey! why dont i make a Au out of these cause i cant find info on them," Everything but some of the Infected designs is my hard work! I will later give the Vrchat model creator's name later. (the book cover is temporary.)

{DAILY UPDATES, ACTIVE} start date: may 12th 2026 end date: essentially, i'll just be documenting my weight loss progress and what i'm doing/not doing to try and lose the weight. i used to love reading these stories as a child, now here i am: desperate and trying to find any way to actually lose this weight. if you'd like to join me for this, please do! thank you so much for reading

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Some mornings feel wrong. Not because of the weather. Not because of the silence. But because the world itself feels like it forgot something important. A university student trapped in an ordinary life begins noticing strange things - repeating days, forgotten names, unfamiliar memories, and a mysterious girl whose amber eyes seem to know far more than she should. As reality slowly unravels, the line between memory and existence begins to blur. What happens when even your own identity starts slipping away? "Intertwined" is a psychological mystery/drama filled with melancholy, fragmented memories, unsettling atmosphere, and emotional introspection. And somewhere within all of it... someone is trying to be remembered.