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My Short Diary Life

pink_fluffy_wombat

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Reads 1,224
Votes 56
Parts 25
Time 1h 21m

pink_fluffy_wombat

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cancer days dying left leukemia

Dear diary,  If I were to die, from my condition tomorrow, I would want my family to remember me as their daughter, not their daughter who passed with a deadly condition. I'm trying to be strong but knowing you only have three more months on earth left, you can't help but crumble inside. I know there's no cure for my disease, so I don't know why the doctors are even trying. I've decided to start this journal so my life isn't forgotten by my parents and others.  Yours for now.  Alyssa xxAll Rights Reserved

cancer days dying left leukemia

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Am I Really Alone? by dyamondsareforever

Who am I.......... I'm just a girl looking for someone to hold and never let go. I'm a girl whose been through a lot in the past, I would hate to relive. I just want to be known for the good I've done and not the bad. I just want to be loved by someone who understands me for who I am. I don't want to be judged just because I am a christian and I'm different from others. I want to be known as the girl who helped others with their problems and hard times. Sometimes I wonder who am I? Am I a person people look up to or am I a person people hate. Who am I?

Today's the day (Will be rewritten soon) by AuroraKKcreates

What would you do if you heard you only had 4 months left to live? Well, this is what Jane did.

Dying•Wishes by workwiththecringe

16 year old Lucille Dun gets diagnosed with terminal lung cancer and has less than a month to live. All she wants is a normal life so she makes the tough decisions of not telling her friends. See how her perspective changes after she finds out about her 2-3 week death time limit and how her friends react when she leaves a note for them after her death day. (My writing skills are better than my descriptive skills) Really sad story, it's based off a dream i had. I'm not to sure if these facts about cancer are true or not but I tried to do some research on it. But this story is mostly made for the reveal of the notes and not as much of other genres.

Fixing the Pieces by Esmeraldakay

I am Nichole Pierce, I'm seventeen and I'm dying. I was diagnosed with Acute lymphoblastic leukemia. My time is running out. SNEAK PEEK: Niall walked in, found me crying on the balcony, he pulled me into a hug. Niall's shoulder was shaking too, it was then I realised Niall is crying with me. My brother who has been a rock throughout this period is crying. "I love you, sis," Niall kissed my head. I cried even harder, hugging Niall to me.

One sick love story by Jade154

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U N S T E A D Y by ItsElenaVelvet

"I can risk getting my heart broken... I'm sorry. But I can't..." Are the words I wish I meant and hold on too. And not do the complete opposite if the whole point of it. Here is for all the unsteady people out there. Cheers to us. ***HARD LANGUAGE AND MUST BE MATURE***

Who am I living for? by gleekdreamerxoxo

I know it's probably weird for a girl who has cancer to be so well like me and all, but my family and I both agreed that I should live my life as long as I can. I mean of course when I get a cold it's more than just your typical cold and all, but that doesn't stop me from living my life. Even if I have cancer I am still a normal teenager, just one that has an experation date. So I'm starting this new thing where I make a video diary of what I have done the last 4-5 months of my life and then share it with my school so then they could see why I am so weird and care free.

The Sins of Our Fathers by Josettewritergirl

I went from a girl who didn't know how to kill to one who knew how to make dying hurt. Dear Diary, It sounds so harmless, so innocent, but what if it wasn't? What if it was the start of a plan to burn down the world? My father was an artist, a visionary, a truly great man; he was also a con man, a contract killer, and despised by everyone. He was the head of the Russian Mafia. Now he's dead. All I have left of him is the hate of those he oppressed, and his journal with a plan to end the world. Everyone always forgets about the villain's family, as far as their concerned we don't exist. We are forgotten, no fame, no fortune, only the residual hate. My name is Neoma Casimir and they have forgotten me too, but trust me when I'm through they won't make that mistake again. The clock is ticking. The end is coming.

I'll Love You Till the End by krissygirl

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Dear Diary: My Last 100 Days by LostBehindTheWords

Dear Diary, Leaving this world was not by choice. So since I had no choice I wanted to leave something precious of mine behind. With you I leave the last 100 days of my life. Love, Annabel

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Dying•Wishes cover

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The Sins of Our Fathers cover

I'll Love You Till the End cover

Dear Diary: My Last 100 Days cover

Am I Really Alone?

Who am I.......... I'm just a girl looking for someone to hold and never let go. I'm a girl whose been through a lot in the past, I would hate to relive. I just want to be known for the good I've done and not the bad. I just want to be loved by someone who understands me for who I am. I don't want to be judged just because I am a christian and I'm different from others. I want to be known as the girl who helped others with their problems and hard times. Sometimes I wonder who am I? Am I a person people look up to or am I a person people hate. Who am I?