Diary Mantan Novels & Stories

Andrew looked for newspapers and came back with one printed two days earlier. At a table near the fountain a man sold notebooks and pens. His face was dark from the sun, thin, with a nose that looked recently broken. He tapped a cigarette on the table while he talked. “Diaries,” he said. “Blank. Good paper.” “Old ones?” I asked. He hesitated, then reached under the table. He laid out a small book wrapped in brown paper. “One left. The rest burned.” I opened it. The first page carried a single word written neatly in blue ink: Santuzza. The rest were blank.

I shook my head and give in to the battle inside of my head. If the diary bring chaos then I am willing to dive into it just to know what is inside. The date appeared to be 8 years ago, and I was just a teen when this diary was written. A beautiful cursive stroke of name was plastered at the left side of the leather opening as if the owner intended to do so to emphasize that it was owned by a woman. I hitched my breath when I read the name of the late senator. Antonniete Maricriz Smure, even her name sounded so elegant and beautiful. I caress the carve and realize how old this diary is.

I have no friends and family and this is the only way I could vent out my feelings. Natalia kept visiting every day. We share conversations together before she enters Kael's office. It was a slow day today. After my shift ended, I packed my stuff up and went home. When I was down in the main lobby, I suddenly remembered that I left my diary on one of the drawers on my desk. I have to get it back. I went back to the elevator and went up. When I arrived on the top floor I was surprised to see that Natalia was holding my diary.

ADRIANA ~~~ 20th of July, 2024 ““Dear diary. Something happened today. I made a big mistake, one that will probably haunt me for the rest of my life. I had sex with Ryan's brother, Nick. Yes, the same Nick I haven't been able to stop thinking about. And God help me, I liked it. I don't know what's wrong with me. The moment I saw Nick, something changed within me. Something awakened. A deep yearning for something I've been craving.

The familiar scent of vanilla mixed with cinnamon hit my nostrils as I moved towards her bed while taking in her room. The last time I was here, I was so busy indulging in whatnot that I couldn't take it all in but now it is different. The room was extremely neat just as i expected it to be. “A diary” I muttered examining the book I picked up from her bed, lying open with a pen beside it. My brows deepened in thoughts as i read her entry for today, 20th May 2020 “Dear diary, all I want to talk about is HIM, I simply cannot get him off my head,he is all I think of every now and then, what am I supposed to do?....” I read softly aloud.

Those thoughts filled her mind. So today, she would finally do something about it. She had bought a brand new diary from the store. It was a special one. With leather on it and a strange P monogrammed on the cover. It was far fancier than anything the Dollar Tree should be selling. Finding it was a score that had Kristen grinning. She was enamored with her new diary. She was eager to get started on it. The diary was thick, too. She could write so many of her naughty ideas in them.

The diary, a vessel of memories, became a bridge that connected the present to a past brimming with hope, love, and the indomitable spirit of a woman who had left an indelible mark on their hearts. The room was cloaked in a poignant silence as Larry continued to turn the pages of Sophia's diary. Margaret, Sandra, and Abigail sat huddled together, their eyes fixed on the weathered parchment that held the remnants of Sophia's dreams. The air seemed to echo with the weight of unspoken emotions, the collective sorrow of dreams left unfulfilled.

I start to write, my hand moving quickly across the paper: "Dear Diary, Today is the day I decided to spend an entire day naked. I know it sounds crazy, but I just couldn't resist the urge. I'm going to do everything naked – watch TV, eat, clean the house, maybe even dance around a little. I'm not sure what possessed me to do this, but I'm excited to see where the day takes me. Wish me luck!"

I am Sandra and I live in a small country in Europe with my smaller brother and my parents. Brought this Diary last week and I thought I should record my daily life here. So today is 23/9/2023 just another day during the winter holidays between the two semesters. That’s why I had a lot of time and I spent my days taking long baths, masturbating, reading and watching stuff on the internet. Every weekend I would get out with my friends to have fun but I was mostly at home which I was enjoying to its fullest.

"Sorry Diary hindi ako nakapag-sulat kagabi, alam mo na kasama ko s'yang natulog sa ilalim ng makikislap na ulap. Pero may hindi magandang nangyari. Nag-init s'ya at muntikan n'ya na akong galawin. Pero kasalanan ko kasi uminom kami at biniro ko s'ya. Pero napaka-gentlemen n'ya kasi kahit na ganun ang nangyari, hindi pa rin s'ya ng take advantage. Nalaman ko din na mahilig pala s'ya sa westlife songs kaya ang gagawin natin, samahan mo akong pag-aralan ang lahat ng kanta n'ya. Alam mo na, baka makatulong 'yon para mas maipalabas ko ang totoong s'ya. Nga pala, nalaman ko na din ang pangalan n'ya. Akala n'ya siguro tulog na ako, pero gising pa ako ng ibinulong niya ang pangalan n'ya. HUNTER! Ge