writing stories., They were her escape from reality. She always wished that a man would come and save her like they always do in the stories. Well, she got her wish. Emica entered a small writing scho
Read NowI'll be redoing this journal once I find a way to make it more interesting! For now, it'll be a blank slate.
Read Nowcreative. "Is that a blanket fort?" I ask as I walk towards it. I was impressed with the details. "Um, yeah. Sort of" she says. I take the glass off her hands and drink water. I place the gla
Read Nowcreative paper has proved that human body electric current and brain waves can cause illusions. It is for sure a breakthrough. However, the paper still lacks solid support for wider application to cov
journal in the beginning first pages to where she had written her first entries from when the zombie apocalypse began, how it started and when it started. Eden's gaze was almost distant as she read
Read Nowwriting in this diary. But, I couldn't keep away. This journal has become a part of me. Despite the few entries, I've poured my heart and soul into this. I've put down as many feelings as I could j
Read Nowwriting in this journal so I went and bought a nice journal that could last me a while. So here I am writing in this journal. I have been trying to figure out why she that. It just confuses me. Like I
Read Nowwriting... "what is it?" I asked wanting to just keep writing "it's time to pass the journal, oh god... don't tell me you fell in love with the journal already!!! I haven't even confessed my love to y
Read Nowjournal from my desk. I had never had a need for a journal, or books, or apparently pens. The thought of living for so long without reading a book saddened me more than I could explain. The small wood
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