Diary Entries About Depression

After a long slumber, Zhou Yi wakes up in a wasteland era. He discovers that the new humans, to avoid the daylight supremacy of the Guangna species, only dare to come out at night, meekly whispering in the darkness and scavenging for trash. Exasperated, he questions how humans could have deteriorated to such a state. Lamenting that each generation seems to be worse than the last, Zhou Yi decides to show them the ways of the older generation. Embarking on a quest to transform the wasteland, he aims to rebuild the lost splendor of humanity.

Durin stroked the black cat on the armrest of his chair, sitting on the black leather sofa. Through the glasses perched on his nose, his gaze passed over the long table in front of him and settled on the man kneeling on the carpet: "I understand, you've made money in Naples, your business has been very successful, and you've led a happy life. You've had those secret police, friends in both the law and the underground, and even the Royal Family speaking on your behalf." "You don't need a friend like me, I know that. You're afraid of owing me a favor, and you don't want to get involved in troubles." "But now you come to me and say, 'I beg you, Mr. Durin of the Corleon family, please help me seek justice, so that my life and my family will not suffer and sink into despair.' Yet, in your eyes, I was nothing more than a second-rate artist involved in movies and music. Even at the brink of death, you still show me such disrespect, not even willing to call me by my title... Keeper of Secrets."

In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk. Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features. His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side.

Meet Yozora, the charming student council president with a love that’s as intense as it is terrifying. He's got a sharp smile, a dangerous edge, and a love for Momo that makes stalking look like a hobby. When Momo, an ordinary girl trying to avoid drama, accidentally becomes the center of his obsessive attention, things spiral from sweet gestures to… creepy behavior. Yozora’s “love” is full of flowers, threats, and knives—but all in the name of passion, right? Whether he’s writing her name on every scrap of paper he can find, cornering her with a knife in a back alley, or showing up uninvited just to remind her who she belongs to, Yozora isn’t going to let anything—or anyone—stand between him and his perfect girl. But Momo? She’s just trying to survive. Between dodging his unpredictable moods, refusing his advances, and desperately trying to keep her sanity intact, Momo has no idea what she’s gotten herself into. Can she survive his “love,” or will she fall victim to his twisted affection? Find out in this dark romance comedy where obsession is the ultimate love language—and Momo’s just trying not to get stabbed in the process. Warning: This book contains humor, romance, and seriously unhinged behavior. Read at your own risk—Yozora may just win you over. Or else.

In this story, you will read 101 love stories in it, and learn about love. And if God had blessed you with fortune and love, you will have your own beautiful and romantic love stories.

The title pretty much says it all. This is the journal of Jane Brown. Each journal entry may be very short or very long. Entries may be close together or far apart. It depends on when and if Jane decides to or remembers to update her journal. If ever. Just like most of the non-diary or journal writer keepers out there - or uninspired authors. Yep. Warning: VERY SLOOOW updates. This is a story written on a whim. Let's see how long the inspiration will last for. This style of writing is somewhat experimental. Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION and is not based on any one person. Any portrayal of real people or real events (excluding some major world events) is entirely accidental and coincidental. It is in not in any way, shape of form meant to be a commentary on anyone or anything, even less on current issues in society. This is literally meant to be boring (hence the ordinary title) without being too boring. It is just about (and meant to be about) the average slow paced life and interests of an average person. The aim is to keep this for general audiences and not go down the romance route, so that my little nieces and nephews can read this as an example of how to write rubbish - uh, I mean fiction. Unfortunately, my imagination and brain keep running away with the plot and taking it down the adult fiction route... So, sorry, my little nieces and nephews. You won't be reading this version of the story. No way. Your parents might decide to silence me and then you would no longer have a fun aunty to teach you useless knowledge.

This is a compilation of various erotic stories about various people. Some of them will have a little story most of them will just be smut. Enjoy. Disclaimer: Most of the stuff I write is either girl on girl and Futa(chicks with dicks) content so if your not up for that this is not for you. Not saying there won't be any normal stuff but just a heads up. Thanks for stopping by my stuff and if you have time you can pop by my other stuff or leave an appreciative/ encouraging comment.

In a world spiraling into chaos, 18-year-old Liza Brodley awakens, bound and terrified, in the dark confines of a basement. Her once-normal life is shattered when her father—no longer human—attacks her in a monstrous, mutated form. Forced to defend herself, Liza escapes into a devastated world engulfed in silence, smoke, and ruin. The outbreak of a mysterious plague has transformed humans and animals alike into aggressive, unnatural beings. Alone and traumatized, Liza scavenges through the remnants of civilization—haunted not only by the mutants roaming the land, but also by the scars of her past abuse. Just when hope seems lost, she is discovered by a group of survivors: Dante, a former police officer with a violent past; Mia and her brother Kenn; and the harsh, skeptical Zoe. Though tensions run high, the group reluctantly takes Liza in after discovering the physical and emotional wounds she hides. As trust begins to form, a new threat emerges—mutated deer, twisted by the same mysterious pathogen. With danger at every turn and darkness creeping ever closer, the survivors must fight to stay alive while uncovering the truth behind the apocalypse. But for Liza, survival means more than just escaping monsters—it means facing the demons inside her, and discovering strength where she thought there was none

Seventeen-year-old Indigo is not your average high school student; she’s a brilliant, introspective girl with a passion for uncovering the hidden stories of the world around her. One fateful day, while going back home , she stumbles upon a dusty, leather-bound diary that belonged to a mysterious young man named Maky.

Meet Rockie – The Last Hope Against Rafaal’s Reign Born into a bloodline cursed with short lives, Rockie is the final warrior in a centuries-old battle against darkness. Unlike her predecessors—Raya, Mia, Suzan, and Velvet—Rockie refuses to accept her doomed fate. Instead, she rises, determined to break the cycle of defeat and take down Rafaal, the ruthless force behind their suffering. Armed with inherited abilities and the echoes of her past lives, Rockie is not just another warrior—she is a strategist, a survivor, and a force of vengeance. But when betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, and emotions threaten to cloud her judgment, she must choose between revenge and the greater good. Will she fall like the others, or will she finally rewrite destiny? With a blend of action, supernatural elements, and deep emotional struggles, Rockie’s journey is a gripping tale of resilience, power, and the weight of a legacy.

This is just a way for me to express myself. And who knows? Maybe someone in the audience understands me :) I just want everyone to know that no matter what you’re going through, there will always be someone there for you TW: mentions of self harm, suicidal, grooming, narcissism, racism, hatred, self hatred, triggers, you get the point

By day, he teaches high school history. By night, he hunts creatures that should have been extinct centuries ago. Damian Hale leads a double life. In the classroom, he's a serious, somewhat sarcastic teacher with a reputation for loneliness. But when the sun goes down, he becomes one of the deadliest hunters in the supernatural world. What no one suspects is that he himself is a werewolf... a lycanthrope marked by a dark legacy of blood, fire, and redemption. Armed with ancient relics, gloves sealed with arcane symbols, and superhuman senses, Damian battles vampires, demons, witches, and aberrations hiding among humans. While the world ignores the hidden war raging in the shadows, he documents each mission in his personal journal... because every monster has a story, and every story is a clue... Between supernatural action, psychological horror, dark humor, and moments of raw humanity, this story will take you to the edge of what we are... and what we hide.

For years depression has eaten away at Kiyoshi. For years he has felt that he does not deserve anything in life. Over time he had lost the will to live… Tragically he gets what he wants but not without regrets. Reborn in another world fighting depression while training to keep his new loved ones from worrying about him he has vowed to be the strongest.

What is a sin but that of the opposite of a virtue? Is it the title given to the person? Who decides what sin is given? Are carnal desires an evil that must be kept deep below, sealed? Is the desire of wanting more an evil that must be condemned? Is the superiority in the mind a thing that leads to ruin? Is the laziness truly bad for one? The sharp spikes in the heart, constricting and polluting the blood, devouring the mind slowly, why can that be seen as jealousy? Why can certain things be seen as terrible? A person in high status can be seen as a person of benevolence for one minor action. Yet a person who commits a major sin in their own life will be condemned till the end of everything. One such person can be defended even if the situation is opposite, but the other goes unnoticed in the eyes of the world. Is that why such searing pain envelops the boiling pot inside my chest? What is a virtue but that of the opposite of sin? The emptiness calls. To fill. ( I am 14 and this is deep ahhh thing. An anthology of stories woven through stories trying to understand "Sin". That and funsies. I think.)

I basically just yap because I have no one to tell the stuff I feel and I don't wanna let my mask slip off I want them to have that perfect character image of me in their mind . I want them to feel what I wanna let them feel about me I can not be weak in front of them or do any mistakes.... so I'm just gonna put my real image here because it makes me feel less suffocated...sometimes the stuff will be repitative and sometimes you'll just get my daily vlogs about my day I'm 18 so I have lot of new things to experience and I just wanna share those with you and if you reading this I'm already attached to you... random spams @brooklin_cook on Instagram

It's a group of People who have differences but understand it's other. They are the Jejemon Generation. It has a Movie already the title is Jejemon. A Philippines movie.

In a world where everyone is defined by their adjectives, Vivian struggles to reach her full potential as a person, as she battles both depression and anxiety. But it all changes when she meets Manic Vic, a happy-go-lucky psychopath, and the students at Uni-port, who change her views on life and make her see it from a different angle. But even nice things don't last as there are others within the college who pray for her failure, bundled with the supernatural activities and mind-breaking mysteries that seem to come and go.

Welcome to The Crash Out Diary, a book that’s as messy, real, and unapologetically human as you are. This isn’t just a collection of thoughts—it’s your safe space. A no-judgment zone where we spill it all: the good, the bad, the ugly, and the downright chaotic. This is a diary for anyone who’s tired of faking perfect. It’s a place to confess, connect, and share your honest truths—like that time you cheated on your bestie with her boyfriend (because, hey, we’re all just human, right?). It’s for the ones who crave rawness in a world obsessed with filters. Through blunt reflections and unfiltered musings, The Crash Out Diary offers an open invitation to let it all out. Whether you’re battling your own demons, questioning the rules of the game, or just tired of pretending to care when you don’t—this book gets it. So, pull up a chair, let’s crash out together. No judgment. Just real talk. I just want to scream in here, hope that helps. This will be updated everyday because I'll just come here to scream. If you feel like talking to someone this is my discord: freda0517

Facts about the story--STORY ABOUT MY IMAGINATION

Read the complete synopsis before reading the novel. ---- An ordinary guy was thinking of confessing his love to a girl at the end of summer break, but he died before he could confess. He reincarnates into a new world and realizes he is in the world of the game he played. The game was a bit complex, with lots of choices and twists, but in simple words, it had a protagonist and five heroines. Making the correct choices would keep all heroines alive and end up with the protagonist, while incorrect choices would lead to the death of the heroine. The person responsible for killing the heroine if the player makes the incorrect choice is Akechi Ryuki, the best friend of the protagonist. Now, our normal guy possesses Akechi Ryuki. What is he going to do? Will he do the same as the real Akechi Ryuki would do? Or will he do something even worse? Or will he ignore them? ---- MC is a good person, but he has many perverted fetishes and fantasies, which he will make heroines fulfill since heroines also have such fetishes. Also, not all women in the novel are for the MC. The MC already had his harem, while other characters also have theirs. If you are reading the novel, don't complain about MC's not making moves or stealing others' harems. MC has his harem, and he doesn't want it anymore. ---- Read the tags below before reading the novel. Later, don't complain about why I did that. Tags: Anal, BDSM, Blackmail, Corruption, Cosplay, Drugs, Exhibitionism, Footjob, Group Sex (Only Mc and other women), Handjob, Humiliation, Lactation, Lesbian, Masturbation, Milf, Multiple penetration (With Toys), Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Ra*e, Romance, Sex Toys, Sex Slave, Sleep Sex, Spanking, Stripping, Teasing, Teacher.

Hello fellow writer's and readers. I am not a good writer, no, nor am i a good story maker. But might aswell write down whatever i think of somewhere no? This is just a place where all the random ideas, fight scenes, and others things that never made it onto paper go. this is a random writer's Diary, My diary. AN:[This contains no actual theme or proper story but just random segments of either fights or scenes. They may be turned into an actual story as the list grows though. Oh and remember this place is open to ideas for more stories. comment away your short stories aswell!]

When college student Heather returns to her childhood sanctuary—her aunt's house—she never expects to find herself caught in a whirlwind of emotions. Tasked with caring for her aunt's newborn, she's transported back to the summers of her youth, where laughter and secrets filled the halls. But what she didn't anticipate was the rekindling of an old flame: her childhood best friend, now a renowned singer. As Heather and her childhood confidant navigate the complexities of adulthood, their undeniable chemistry simmers beneath the surface. Yet, fate has other plans. A new suitor captures Heather's heart, leading her into a relationship that feels right but lacks the spark of true connection. When circumstances tear Heather and her childhood friend apart, misunderstandings and heartache follow. Years pass, and destiny reunites them at a wedding. But the joy of reunion turns to shock when Rhys discovers Heather harbors a secret: amnesia has stolen her memories, replacing them with a life he never imagined. Engaged to another, with children of her own, Heather seems lost to him forever. As they confront the painful truths of their past and the bittersweet reality of their present, Heather and Rhys must decide if love can transcend the boundaries of time, memory, and circumstance. Will they reclaim what was lost, or will they be forever bound by the threads of fate?