Tips To Write A Diary

In a desperate bid to save his family, our main character steals a name Samuel Wright, a life, and a chance to chase the legend of golden eggs across the sea. But as guilt weighs heavy and danger looms in every shadow, Samuel must decide how far a thief can go before he loses everything—including himself.

Beyond the veil of societal norms, a forbidden love story unfolds. Meet Dahlia, the mistress with a mission: to reclaim the heart of her first love, Clyde. Their all-consuming passion was reduced to ashes when he tied the knot with another woman, her sister. But Dahlia refuses to be erased. Driven by an unrelenting conviction that she's Clyde's soulmate, Dahlia orchestrates a daring plan to rekindle their lost love. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of secrets and lies, she must confront the darkness within herself. Will Dahlia's relentless pursuit of love be her redemption or her downfall? Can she convince Clyde that their connection is worth fighting for, or will the ghosts of their past destroy their future? Step into the twisted world of love, lust, and obsession, where the lines between right and wrong are blurred. Dahlia's story is a siren's call, beckoning you to question everything you thought you knew about love. Join the journey, but be warned: once you take a step into Dahlia's world, there's no turning

Our world had been polluted. The emergence of Extraordinary Creatures, legends of ghosts and demons, Cultivation and Evolution, the clash of mystical objects and techniques, the doors to other dimensions had been opened. Some fought to cross, others fled... All of this began after the Sky Tipping.

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.

Introductiion... Thiis is a diiary of Bella..a 16yr old giirl who grew up withôut her father and nöt knowing her grandparents(Father's side). She was raised by her grandmother .. When she was going to High school, she went to stay with her uncle in Gauteng at Sandton...

Reborn Flames, a writer, who's known for his shitty novel, ‘The world of trials’, found himself stuck in his prologue. Not a writer’s block. Actual stuck as in real life stuck in his novel. Everything seem to go well yesterday, he was offered an adaptation for his novel, and a big interview was arranged by his company. But when he opened his eyes, he awaken to see a white room, and he mistakes reality for some sort of dream

Dunia mengalami kehancuran yang tidak seorangpun tahu apa penyebabnya. Makhluk yang menjadi dalang terciptanya kekacauan berkeliaran. Mereka yang hidup harus terpaksa mempertahankan kehidupannya. Seorang anak yang keluar dari ruang bawah tanah menatap kekacauan dunia dengan kebingungan. Dia telah dijanjikan ayahnya akan kembali setelah semua urusannya selesai tapi entah berapa lama dia sudah menunggu dan ayahnya tidak kunjung datang hingga akhirnya dia memutuskan untuk pergi mencarinya. (Takdir begitu hebat dalam pekerjaannya. Waktu sungguh tidak sabar menunggu. Dan Kisah tertulis dengan sangat cantik.)

It is to be known, when a girl turns sixteen-: She is no more a girl! And, it is to be added, a man's greatest charm, is his rich earns and wit of standing out!! ***** ‘To, Miss Victoria Lancaster… My pen has sung, my writing has spoken… and I still remain a stranger! Or am I? My apologies for the wait, I stood by the riverside in Welsh lands, wondering why an imposter would impersonate my writings to you… Forgive me for calling him the word—I stand hurt, and hurt even more by this! From Prince Harry McVourse… with Love.' ***** Victoria Lancaster, fourth of the six Lancaster siblings, stands in the predicament of societal wants and her lone desire for love. Being introduced to society for the first time, and as the first daughter of her family to be introduced, she needs a successful first season. And a successful season for a lady means, securing a suitor and a husband! Concurrently, Harry McVourse, standing as Knight, seeks the same accomplishments as Victoria, but his situation is quite melodramatic! His mother, the third of King Charles' five wives—though each was married one after the other and divorced except for the last—seeks to have her two sons marry swiftly and bless her with a grandson. A grandson is not her will but a want from King Charles, demanded of his sons. This, indeed, is an all-queens' contest to see whose son shall deliver a grandson first. Knight, despite understanding the depth and urgency of the matter, knows that the partner must be his. An uncareful selection would lead to years of despair and pain! As of that matter, he depicts societal balls and celebrations as a confined showcase of hypocrisy and pretense. He needs see the eligible spinsters beyond societal confines, and that’s what leads him to stand as a night guard in the Lancasters' new London mansion. A coincidence? Therefore, with Victoria Lancaster being the definite spinster Knight becomes much engaged with, he gradually develops a desire for the girl. However, despite this desire, he is opposed by many admirers, especially his brother, Prince Edward McVourse, whose efforts cannot be overlooked, in addition to his half-brother, Prince William McVourse, a lad whose in future leaves Knight wrathful due to a certain impotent depiction. As a result, he delights in the idea of writing to Lady Lancaster every morning. An anonymous write! His intention being; to the least, stand out from the men in pursuit. However, without Knight’s knowledge, Victoria is slowly enjoying the curves and words in those writings. Each night, she dreads time to pass quickly, anticipating another writing to be brought to her. She becomes intrigued until she desires to know the man behind the writing. Additionally, her mother pressures her to stand firm on the choice of the man she is to choose—Lord Edward, Knight’s elder brother, who is said to possess two hundred thousand a year. The letters draw Victoria and Knight closer, but their budding connection faces significant challenges. Knight must navigate the rivalry with his brothers, particularly Edward and William, both competing for Victoria's hand, in addition to formally acquainting himself with the ladyship. Victoria, on the other hand, struggles to reconcile her growing feelings for the unknown writer with her mother's expectations and the societal norms of the time. What happens next? "In His Writing" is a novel set in the Victorian era, embracing themes of romance, mystery, and conflict, in addition to societal conflicts, identity, and desires. (DAILY UPDATES A WEEK.) I HOPE Y'ALL SHALL ENJOY. LIKE, COMMENT.

Teenage life is not easy. Especially in this generation. I went through a lot, and sometimes felt alone and had no one to talk to. Writing, music and reading became my comfort zones. I know there are many out there feeling the same way. I wish for them to know that they are not alone. So by sharing something this personal, I really hope to help the teenagers out there and specifically the teenage girls out there. Know that you are special and you are a shining star. No one can switch off your light. ~Roxane Christina~

*Title:* Eddie's Diary *Genre:* Young Adult, Science Fiction, Adventure *Synopsis:* Eddie's Diary follows the journey of Eddie, a shy and introverted teenager who discovers a mysterious diary that holds the secrets of the universe. As Eddie delves deeper into the diary's secrets, he unlocks the power to manipulate reality itself. With the help of Byte, a AI-powered sidekick, Eddie must navigate the complexities of high school while confronting the dark forces that seek to exploit the diary's power. As Eddie's abilities grow stronger, he attracts the attention of The Commission, a powerful organization that will stop at nothing to claim the diary's secrets for themselves. With the fate of the world hanging in the balance, Eddie must confront his own doubts and fears to unlock the true potential of the diary and save humanity from destruction. *Themes:* - Self-discovery and empowerment - Friendship and loyalty - The struggle between good and evil - The responsibility that comes with great power *Target Audience:* - Young adult readers (13-18 years old) - Fans of science fiction and adventure novels - Anyone looking for a story about self-discovery and empowerment

Leigh's Diary" follows the story of Leighton, a sixteen-year-old girl who gets abducted during a family vacation. She finds herself in a brutal camp where attempts to escape lead to severe punishments. Amid the torture, a mysterious and attractive man emerges, initially offering hope but quickly revealing his cruelty. As Leigh endures the camp's horrors, she learns of a plan to be sold into "advanced slavery." The camp's captain secretly allies with her, instructing Leigh to retain her memory and later expose the operation. Eventually, Leigh and her friend Grace are taken to their new master, Akeme. The story concludes ambiguously, suggesting Leigh's experience might have been a dream, though she remains convinced of its reality, deciding to document it in a diary .

The daily life of an ordinary human in an unordinary school.

he thinks he’ll never die

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.

Suffice to say I was inspired to try an experiment. Not really a novel more of an attempt at actualization of a real world cultivation method. Regardless it's not intended as a static piece. I want the readers to add their own ideas and will likely go in some interesting directions, hopefully it will be a form of inspiration for others. Meant to be a bit out there while also emphasizing the real possibility of being a real world Cultivator, I want to see what we can come up with...

a Hikikomori name Vincent wrote his journey in his diary after humanity abandoned him, because he did not know the information that everyone had left Earth to look for a new planet to replace Earth which was about start countdown to doomsday he survived nothing more than to await his death

My diary, please don't read my diary.

Take one crazy quirky girl and a whole bunch of funny dorky queens (and nerds), Mix with a drop of fashion and... Garnish with a jar full of trouble = DISASTER!!!!! All it takes to homecoming is a committee of weirdly crazy ambitious fashion queens(and nerd) a glorious matchmake made from heaven, a totally gorge jock and one mean witch. When the event planning committee made of sworn besties, cool Dawn, Silly Shayna, Dorky Clarissa, Nerdy June and creative quirky team leader, Summer gets the big break to organize homecoming for the very first time... and for pay... everything's all colors and rainbows. what could possibly go wrong? EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Summer diaries is a central upbeat Teen/YA fiction novel told from the funny hilarious perspective of high school dork, Summer Scotts and her tales of wild crazy adventures with her wild adventurous friends, Shayna, Charlize, June and dawn. together, they make up the EPC, an event planning committee. things are all colors and rainbows and star dust when they land the hit deal of organizing homecoming. however, with problems like June's crush madness on the roll, a witch in Gabbana and Gucci heels and a cutie in blonde and leather jackets, will homecoming be their best night of all, or would it all go down the drain?

hello, possible future student, you may call me professor Null, and I'm the person who's going to be guiding you through the records of time and space and also the person who will be helping you to create your very own system! systems are the root of most novels and what they revolve around, So you have to make sure you can do the concept greatly! and I will be teaching you how to do that. (PS : funs for traveling the records every time you go inside of the book is about...1 stone)

The God of death holds a leather bound diary close to his heart, within is a novel worth nearly more then a thousand words for a million lifetimes. Where he drops his quill- His brother is there to pick it back up and continue..

I dont know if i should continue this but i already wrote chapters so why not?

Summoned by the sky, he was left in a forest with only a holograpic screen way too similar to the one he was reading about just a few minutes ago. But... 'I didn't even complete the book, will the regressor win or I am destined to die in 10 years' Summoned in the world of a novel that is a cycle of apocalypse and regression how will he survive.

The sweet scent of flowers invades my nostrils, while a light breeze caresses my body. I reflexively turn the other way, my hand flailing around my waist futilely seeking my blanket. Unable to find it, I gradually wake up, only to realize that I am not on my bed, nor in my room or in my house… instead, I am lying in a patch of grass in what looks to be a small clearing in a forest. Wait… WHERE THE HELL ARE MY CLOTHES???? I jump to my feet in panic and look left and right trying to figure out what is happening. My mind can’t process the situation, but after a few minutes the panic recedes and I start thinking somewhat rationally again. I check myself for any injuries or bugs crawling on me and I am relieved when I find none. Then my brain processes what my eyes see and I freeze. I once again start checking my body slowly, running my hands over it inch by inch. My beer belly is gone, the white hairs on my chest are now black and my body while not exactly rippling has defined muscle lines. Yeah, nice dream, I thought. I haven’t looked or felt so good since I was 20. Then reality slaps me again. A memory surfaces from the depth of my mind from a researcher’s interview on tv; you can’t smell something in your dreams, you just identify the scent that you should be smelling. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I smell the grass, the little violet flowers, the scent of the tree resin carried by the wind… fuck!... Toto, we are not in Kansas anymore…