Journal Stories

I saw so many popular stories related to these so I might aswell try too :) Teto finally has something to take care of her lonely chimera self.

This is not a STORY Book or Collection of POEMS. This is a RANT BOOK. What can you expect to read in this Book? - Rants and Opinions on Wattpad Books, Tropes and Cliches. - Indian TV Serial Rants. - Personal Rants. - Deep Thinking Stuff. - Fun Stuff. - Zodiac Signs & Scenarios. - Questions which you can answer to share your thoughts. - Poll questions for silent readers. - Funny comments in the comment section (where you can contribute as well). So in short it's a "Timepass Book" which you will surely enjoy reading. ••••••••••• Started:- 10th Nov 2025

YEAR END MINI AWARDS: BEST ACTIVITY STYLE MOTIVATIONAL CONTENT 🏆 ------------------------------- ​This is a ⚡️ Q&A ⚡️BOOK IN WHAT ARE YOU SEARCHING FOR ?, I Open The Floor To Myself and You All to find the answers that ley deeply in our souls. The Questions We Should Ask Ourselves ​Its true importance lies in presenting a set of fundamental questions-the ones that each of us should give ourselves the time to ask, honestly and often. JOIN ME.😁 LET'S SEE THE DEPTHS OF OUR SOULS.

hello!! no this isn't roleplay. imma just explain everything in the first chapter :) this is not roleplay, fake, a story, or anything along the lines of that. this is a story to document my experiences living as a magical girl. this may talk about sensitive topics; if you feel you may get triggered, you should probably read something else.

This journal is a collection of reflections, each capturing a distinct perspective of the writer's inner world. This section, in particular, turns its gaze toward her dreams-those fleeting visions that dwell between reality and reverie. Here, dreams are embodied by the poppy flower: a symbol of beauty and transience, blooming gently within the quiet garden of the mind.

This is my witch Journal

"I didn't realize you were keeping count." "You make it hard not to." He didn't miss a beat. She finally looked up at him then, for a split second, before turning back to the work at hand. "You make it seem like it bothers you." He took a slow step forward. Then another. The passing wood creaked beneath his polished black shoes- not from weight, but rather, intention. And when he did reach her, the air changed. Thickened. He didn't say a word. Just crouched, until their faces were level. His eyes raked over her- slow, invasive, wicked. He reached out, fingers catching her chin in a motion neither tender nor tedious- just possessive in its certainty. Like she was his to tilt- nothing more than something placed where he wanted it. She didn't flinch, didn't pull away, yet her spine straightened- a quiet rebellion he didn't miss. His thumb skimmed the edge of her jaw, tracing the line of it, the motion maddeningly slow. "You should know by now," he murmured, voice lower than before- rough silk, meant for her alone, "I don't waste my time on things," a pause, "not unless they crawl under my skin." He leaned closer, so close the scent of rain on wool and expensive cologne curled around her. "And you, Adair..." His tone sharpened. One breath more and those lips would certainly brush the shell of her ear. "You don't just crawl... no." A pause- sharp, surgical. "You spread, like a fucking disease." --Gray's Grace is a haunting tale of love caught in the gray - where nothing is certain, and everything is at risk.--

Thot of thoughts: A nonviolence manifesto from one Georgia trans girls life long struggle with recovery to transition. I have been thinking a lot lately. More in an ai chat. Literally dealing with the world itself as I try to get to where I can write. Dealing with mental illness. Literally transitioning in this political climate. Might make a good autobiography One day. The following is a journal of my last years. Literally plan to thrive. Editing passes to come. This is meant to be an historical document from an critical voice. Yes me. A trans girl in the middle of societal scapegoating and possibly societal collapse. It is important to learn from the past. So learning from by while making something to be learned from. This is why I am posting it. Its apart of an omnibus. Planed by me. This is an infinite evolving project. Lets us see where it goes.

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.

Experimental Journal in freeform to help author get out of depression and a slump Contrary to what the title implies, this work will probably not be updated every day. It is essentially my attempt at journaling, not sure how successfulit will be. Posting it out here and hoping that if it does not help me, maybe it helps someone else... Maybe someone can relate find some comfort. Please do not judge harshly.

Darcy and her father return back to their old stomping grounds of New York City. With her, Darcy brings habits of being reclusive. She is perfectly content spending most of her time within the walls of her father's café and sees nothing wrong with the way she lives her life. But then Christopher Radley makes a reappearance in her life and opens her eyes to a sweeter way of living. As the year draws to a close and a new one begins, Darcy decides that it's about time she turned over a new leaf and marked this year as the ultimate game changer. And with Chris heartbroken over the breakup with his longterm girlfriend, they decide to take on the new year together. To remember this momentous year, she and Chris have one goal: to document everything. But while Darcy knew she was going to document all kinds of ups and downs, this new year had a lot more in store for her than she expected. ** This is a spin-off to my story A Thousand Words which can be read as a stand alone, but I recommend reading ATW to reach maximum feels while reading this one. ** cover by dysanic

i'm jasper andd this is just my little journal thing so yea :] i'm 14, transmasc ftm, and omnisexual and also a therian <3

This will be the last one. But I still will add some notes now and again when the thoughts come to me. Mostly about what I think I did wrong when I was with her.

a collection of thoughts, questions, and quiet confessions-pieces of me scattered across different pages, straight from my journal. &. raw and unedited.

Kyomi, a young woman on the autism spectrum who finds comfort in routines and quiet corners of her small-town church, is content living behind the scenes-running slides, organizing materials, and avoiding conversation. Her world shifts when Kaizen, the new worship leader recovering from heartbreak, notices her gift for structure and her deep, steady faith.

c'est l'histoire de Milana, une jeune fille sage et gentille toujours de bonne notes. Elle est promise a un grand avenir. Mais la rupture de ses parents et la rencontre de se garçon mystérieux pourrait bien tout faire basculer...

This book shares a massive list of characters, enemies, and items with full-fledged descriptions provided by yours truly since the game itself lacks description of its own. This journal is related to my upcoming fan story "Miitopia: Reincarnated"!

🦸🏙️ | IN THIS STORY : Tia Monroe-Grant isn't your typical person. However, that doesn't mean she can't try to blend in. After moving to Metropolis to work at the Daily Planet under her uncle's guidance, her life has been looking up. Her main focus is managing social media, posting pictures and videos of the city's happenings, and adding fun content to her account. But when the unexpected occurs, Tia realizes she can't pretend to be "normal" for much longer. 𝑴𝒀 𝑨𝑫𝑽𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑬𝑺 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑺𝑼𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑴𝑨𝑵 [ Clark Kent x Black! OC x Lois Lane ]

This is a diary where I will be recording my thoughts and feelings of each day. I'll also include some ideas for some stories I plan to write in the future. I appreciate all compassion and understanding. But, no haters allowed

Her Journal of Life (The True One)