Dear diary,

My “parents” force me to work several jobs, then take my earnings for their own spending, because they themselves don’t want to work. They don’t even buy food or clothes with my money — the woman spends it on alcohol, while that man gambles it away. Yet they have the audacity to wonder why we’re poor.

I’ve been able to save up some money behind their back, and I almost have enough t...

0101 Dear Diary, why?

0100 Dear Diary, why again?

099 Dear dairy, I don’t think I like it here.

098 Dear diary, I feel like I am not getting any answers

097 Dear Diary, I think I am tired of feeling like I don’t have any options. I would like to try again. This time without an agenda or a reason. Without someone holding my hand. That sounded poetic, maybe I could be a writer

096 Dear Diar...

Dear diary,

Today was a boring day. But I feel like something big is about to happen, like a strong gut feeling.

-Olivia

Dear diary,

Can you believe Olivia looked at me. My crush Olivia. She probably doesn’t even know who I am but that split look and smile she gave me made my whole day.

-Cole

Dear diary,

My parents were fighting today agin. Over what? The same old. I feel so useless all the ...

In a field, I found a book, leather bound, with neat, curved writing. The darkness of the night was only illuminated by the moon’s gleaming surface. I used my torch to read the words.

Dear Diary,

Today I am finally fulfilling my dream of being a haunted house investigator. I found it when I was on a walk on my own. Strangely, it wasn’t in a dark forest like in the movies. It was on a mist covered...

Dear Diary,

I didn’t do anything special today. Just the same boring things I do everyday — wake up, eat breakfast, go to my job, come back and eat dinner while watching the news, and then sleep. My routine hasn’t changed since they left.

Dear Dia

Dear Diary,

I forgot to write yesterday. My doctor put me on my medications again. They never listen to me. I am better now, so why must they...

Everyday I’m born and every day I die. Well night if your one for details. 50. Neurologist. Dad to two humans 2 live dogs and one live raccoon. Countless animals will have to be faced in the afterlife. Today. Well. How much do you wanna know?...

03/26/1732

Dear dumbass,

Hello, I am Angel.

Mrs Smith gave you to me. She said I should write down my "complicated feelings". I don't think their so complicated, maybe a little all over the place but not complicated. I mean if they were complicated wouldn't I be confused about what I'm feeling?

I know what I'm feeling.

I fear knowing that one day Azarath is going to find me and finish the...

August 18th, 2002

We’re moving today. To LA. Not sure why Dad decided we needed to do that. I was perfectly happy here. But it’s a big change and I guess I have to get used to those at some point.

But, my favorite musical is playing in a theater there not long after we get the keys to the new house. I might try and persuade him to buy the tickets for me. You know, as an apology for packing up m...

January 31st, 2024

Today’s the day! I’ve wanted a daschund for as long as I can remember! I can’t wait to meet this little cutie. We’re picking her up at 6pm tonight, I really hope she likes me. She looks adorable in the pictures the breeder posted of her, I bet she’ll be even cuter in person. I haven’t come up with a name for her yet because I need to see what her personality is like, that way I...

*Three brief entries in different perspectives of the three siblings (#1 oldest sister, age 18; #2 brother, age 13; #3 youngest sister, age 5) about to continue their adventure into the wilderness of a world they have fallen into.

#1 June 30 (I think)

Dear Diary,

I sometimes wonder if I made the wrong decision. As the oldest, I should have been more responsible, right? It felt like I was follo...