Journaling Stories

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3:04 A.M. is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read - it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

This, decidedly, is a dumb idea for me to attempt. Am I still going to attempt it? Hell yeah. Welcome to my commentary as I write for ONC 2026 with weekly updates. And, because of my experience working customer service, sometimes people don't read so I'm going to try and make this very clear: This is NOT an ONC story. Just the commentary and author notes.

This is just a little fun thing I wanted to do. If my plans stay the same, expect there to be dark and heavy themes in the writing given time, be cautious. ‼️Please do not expect regular updates, it will likely be sporadic‼️ This is planned to be a story about Passive sharing his life and a future guest finding this book years in the future. :)

You were given a simple task: document the anomalies of this world. Entities that were never meant to be seen, heard, or remembered. So you journal. You map the woods. You sleep in the caves, in the woods and abandoned mines, chasing whispers and silhouettes that vanish when stared at too long. Along the way, you encounter things you can't explain. A man and a woman with glowing white eyes watching from afar. A knock that comes every night no matter where you hide. Claws scraping just outside your shelter, and creatures that linger deep within the dark, forgotten tunnels beneath the world. What you don't realize is that you aren't just observing them. Some of them have noticed you. As days blur into nights, their curiosity sharpens into something darker. They linger longer. They come closer. You're risking your life, despite never meaning to, just to understand what they are. And they seem to want the same from you. They want to see how far you'll go. How long you'll last. And what you'll become when your mind finally starts to break.

Your storyteller~T.P

ill write everything on here. Don't read if you don't care

One early 2000s summer night, at the river near a small, rural Croatian village, a teen girl named Irina meets a stray dog, Branka - who slowly becomes a silent thread, connecting hope and belonging to Irina's ambitious, fragile youth. But when the dog suddenly disappears, the girl's world starts shifting; nothing is the same anymore, and she is left searching and longing for the lost feeling of home. A heartfelt coming-of-age novel full of nostalgic elements of growing up in Eastern Europe, the bittersweet tragedy of fleeting moments, and the struggles of highschool life and all that comes with it. "If you can't find anyone that listens, find a dog."

Hello!! My name is Gwen, and I want to share all my crazy life stories, from love to adventure and even a little bit of horror. I have never told anyone any of these, so I think it might be fun to share them with you guys and get to know if you have experienced anything like I have. I really hope you like them and enjoy them. These stories are 100% true (even though it may seem hard to believe at times), so the names have obviously been changed. If your name appears in one of my stories, it's purely coincidental. I hope you like it and can have fun sharing stories. (BTW, this also serves as a diary to help internalize and process many things in my life. It's a safe place where I can express my opinions and thoughts, which I sometimes don't say out loud for different reasons. Also, beware. There will be a lot of invented random words, crazy writing, and some curse words, but nothing too serious. It's a small glimpse into my mind to just have fun).

here's a collection of the short poem sort of things I write for my journal! if they're based on another persons point of view I'll make sure to state that in the title :D

[short blog posts] grab a cup of coffee or tea and join me in this 30-day 5am challenge! let's keep each other accountable 🪻

No year is a perfect year. Some days will be written properly. Some days will be messy. Some days might be missing. This is just a person, going through a year, trying, failing, resting, hoping, and writing when it feels right. If you're here, you're welcome to stay ❤️

Just a journal to write my thoughts outside of writing and more about my life! All writing here is my honest opinion and so reading this is at your own fault, I wish to see no disrespect to it. If you don't like what I write here then just don't read it.

A book full of chapters that I wrote in moments when I felt something, whether it was anger, loneliness, sadness, happiness, love, or anything else. Just my thoughts. This is my truth, everything is real and authentic.

We create the lives we imagine. Change the image in your mind and you will change your life. This is as true as any other universal law and equally as certain. Everything you can imagine you can have if you are aligned with the corresponding frequency of the things you desire. You must be able to adjust your beliefs, tune your thoughts and amplify your feeling towards the wish fulfilled. The second you are able to make these adjustment your entire life changes. It is at this moment you are no longer condemned by the law. You may create with grace.

(I have no clue what I'm doing but I think it sounds good) Began in March 2024 The cover is a photo I took myself, in Vancouver. That is a star, not sure which, but the combination of it and the telephone wire remind me of how I felt when I wrote parts of this I use different styles in my writing, so if you don't like the format or content of one part, you might like the next part more! Please comment and tell me what you think or your interpretations of some of these!! I love reading them! Records: #116 in journaling #397 in songbook

A companion piece/fluffy epilogue to "Manic Depression (Is A Frustrating Mess) Look, Minho intended to go to the library to research his English paper! He swears! But once he finds his boyfriend Jisung's journal and gets permission to read it, he can't help but learn more about the intriguing and unique mind of his first true love. Written as part of Minsung Ficathon 4 for prompt L137 (which I only kinda followed, oops!)

Maintaining a trade journal is one of the most beneficial habits you could develop as a trader. Humans tend to make more emotional decisions than rational ones. When you have a trade journal, you keep a track of your decisions, which you can revisit and ponder over. Thus, analysing your past trades will help you understand what worked and what did not, which paves way for you to make better strategic decisions and lesser emotional ones.

Basically, a progress diary where I share my thoughts and experiences, trying to improve myself, it's mainly going to be about studies, but also accepting myself as an individual, this could motivate you into starting your own journey!

"Sis, take this," "A Journal?" "You're going to an advanced highschool, you'll need it," "Okay?"

just a girl journaling, trying to get her thoughts clear and founding her way to self love and self acceptance through rough experiences