This diary records my thoughts, a tool I use to observe my thinking and train myself to articulate those thoughts in English. However, it is not for sale.

Ginny Westley / Tom Riddle's story of growing up.

Who is the victim? Who is the persecutors?

The dark side of the magical world begins at school.

A homeless boy and a wannabe independent girl, their relationship is built step by step on campus.

Are they just enemies in a life-or-death struggle?

Amidst the falsehood, there is truth and a cruel fight without hatred.

They, who cannot coexist in this world, are going to...

Thanks @兌現藍 for the cover, she made it using Playground AI.

Chinese version: 金妮與湯姆的秘密

Sequel: The Secret of Crookshanks & Scabbers

An unorganized collection of diary entries written by Saira Annelida, a young test subject locked within a buried laboratory. It's unknown where this laboratory is or whether there are other test subjects, but it's certain that there is madness between these pages.

There are records of unidentified creatures, endless labyrinths, a very questionable appetite, and entire worlds we refer to as 'Wonderlands'. How did any of this diary reach the surface? Well, that's still an unsolved mystery.

just a teenage girl with teenage delusions <3

"Strange that my tongue can dry with salt and I feel so free. With all the waves morphing down around, one sees no fear in their eyes. You can be so thirsty and still never want to leave......"​​​​​​​Short Story/Memoir/Journal

a collection of things going on in my life rn !!

Just a blog where I vent my feelings :/

warning: pretty hardcore sad shit such as depression, $3lf-h4rm, and more

"This is going to hurt," said the red kitsune as she placed her hands on her daughter's shoulders. Do you really want to do this?"

Naked and wrestling with her feelings, Emma gave a stiff nod.

Hurry up!" she whispered, kneeling down. "You better do it before I fall in love with him."

Having lost her powers and experiencing a curse that controls her life, Emma has no choice but to accept her fate. As a result of her complete dependence on Jake, she navigates this new phase of her life with him by her side.

In the end, she truly fulfills her promises and finds who is responsible for the death of Osana. However, it is someone none of them had anticipated.

When I was me­rely 7 years old a devastating plague­ virus swept through my family and the world leaving be­hind a trail of destruction, several ye­ars have passed and now the de­ceased are me­andering the stree­ts. Do I really have to link up with one of the­ survivor groups nearby? Or can I simply push through independe­ntly akin to what I've been doing for the­ past 9 years? My situation definitely se­ems to be taking a downward spiral... well who care­s? I'll figure it out. After all, I am some sort of super genius.

Trigger warnings PLEASE READ BEFORE STARTING:

-Death

-Depression

-Bullying

-Verbal Abuse

-Physical Abuse

-Homophobia

After his best friend dies Kai writes diary entries to his friend every day. This won't show all of them. Just the interesting bits. I feel the need to add this. This story is based on my personal experience with topics like this which is very limited so I apologise if it's not super accurate and seems a bit unorganised.

This is more of a side project so there is no set update schedule

Shout out to Esfandiar C. Hale and my other idea Contributors (who you should check out!) for helping me with this!

Flowers drawn by: Kate Misra, Dymocs link:https://www.dymocks.com.au/books/?author=kate+misra

Henry Cross, the highly esteemedadventurer, explorer, archaeologist, and pilot, 4-in-1, goes on an adventure to the Mariana Islands. However, this is an alternate universe where the islands are uninhabited and isolated from the civilized world due to the area's highly unpredictable weather patterns.

Hey! Welcome!

I'm going to write about events in my life HERE. Ranging from significant life transitions to casual interactions with friends, family, and or strangers. I'll visit here to vent or simply to write and express myself.

Enjoy as I spill the tea on my life.