Journalbook Stories

This is our journal book, every time, every moment are priceless. Our Journey will never end!

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This is about you. This is a book but not a book. I don't know if that makes sense but, well here it goes. This is about a guy. A guy who has been there in my life for so long that I can't imagine him not being there anymore. A guy who is mean, rude and idiotic to me but also sweet, caring and loving. A guy who knows me inside out. A guy who even with his flaws is just perfect. A guy whose smile can melt all my problems away. A guy whose sadness, I can't stand to see. A guy who will never see me the way I see him. A guy who can never be mine. This is about him. This is about my feelings for him. This is for you AK. NOTE: This is a book about a girl and a boy. Obviously. But it's not the usual way of writing a book. It's kind of this girl speaking or writing about her feelings at the end of the day. Kind of like a journal but also not. I hope you like it.

well I think you know me, so I've rebooted my journal book

"I looked at My Senior, really looked at the face a seventeen year old me had sworn to never ever forget. Golden light reflecting off his features, and at thht moment I didn't recognize the lack of warmth in those dark eyes. So i decided against it. Afterall, neither August nor I had been seventeen for a while. My August had already found his December. " "but maybe that's what moving on really is - a quiet kind of surgery. no blood, no petals, just a slow suffocation until one day, you wake up, breathing freely, and realize the flowers are gone. and with them, so are parts of you. the realization that even if they were to walk past you again, you were never feel it again- the flutter or the lack of it..." "but time continued to flow on, the wall clock stood glaringly showing the same. I couldn't fight it so I simply let it dig its claws into my skin as I struggled to think of coherent sentences to jot down onto the exam paper. I wrote the paper while the hedgehog continued its assault on me"

this is my journal

AIGHT ANOTHER SHITTY BOOK THAT IMA Post on...a lot XD.

<a one shot story> This story is about a guy Yzabel met on her way back to her home town, In the train she exchanged stories with but she was left baffled with the last phrases the guy brought out to her but it was later on answered p.s i was so happy to be able to write and finish a short story in one sitting considering that i haven't wrote one since then. find a comfortable spot/seat and enjoy! XoXo Chi

read my latest rants i'm funny this book used to be a tag book only thats why its so shitty in the beginning lmao

KALOPSIA. ⊱┊καλοψία ➛ ❝ a condition or state in which things appear more beautiful than they really are. ❞