Novel & Cerita Future Diary Plot

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.

The key opens a secret door in the basement which depends on you; are you going to allow humans to enter? The diary, you need it to trace the day, month or year, it is a mysterious diary only given to generations. There is a bunch of it in the secret door. They’ll appear to you if you plan to have a family. Lastly this pocket watch, it will let you travel anytime. Literally, any TIME. Sam we’re immortals... There are a few of us living in this planet. At his first day during 1940, he noticed that the fields were no longer emerald. Houses and establishments were built all over.

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He clutched Evelyn's arm, refusing to let her leave. Evelyn looked at him with clear disgust, trying to shake him off but failing. "Matthias, how many times do I have to say it before you understand? We're over." His voice was hoarse as he asked, "What about our future? Didn't we say we'd always be together?" "Future?" Evelyn let out an icy laugh. "What can you even give me now? Look at yourself. You might not even have a future." Matthias still held on tightly. "Evelyn… What about our child? Are you really okay with letting them be born without a father?"

We naturally got together, and he treated me attentively during our years together. This continued until Aurora's return. In my previous life, I refused to let go of our long-term relationship, which led me to fall deeper and deeper. Looking at the scene before me, I just wanted to get rid of Zac as soon as possible, so I simply said coldly, "No need, Zac."

He frowned and pulled out one of the books that didn’t look nearly as old as the ones I had looked at before and handed it to me. “Here, this should answer all your questions about how we came to be the way we are. I have some things to take care of. I will see you later.” I couldn’t help but feel guilty at his sudden departure and hoped that I hadn’t said something wrong. I found my blanket and sat down, slowly opening the book to read whatever it was that Fynn wanted me to know this time. “February, 2nd 1803” It was yet another diary, but this one was further along than the previous ones I had read.

Sighing deeply, the young woman reached for the diary and opened to the first page, her fingers running across the brown colored paper absentmindedly. She reached out for the blue pen on the dresser, her body slightly quivering in anticipation as she silently contemplated shutting the diary like she usually did, only this time she didn’t want to do that. Only this time, she actually had a story to tell. Sighing deeply again, Natalie uncapped the pen, and for the first time ever, she wrote in the diary; Dear Diary, I met someone today.

Chapter Seven Fifteen minute later, a very weary Bisola is sited opposite Dapo, between them is a table filled with different sheet of paper and folder, at interval Dapo flip through the pages of the folder, the same time he explains different things that is in each folder, what it entails and what the company wants to derive from it.

"I want to give this blood to his majesty the king." Rose narrowed her eyes sharply. "Why does it have to be you? Isn't that a servant's job?" "Actually, I also want to see His Majesty's condition," Frank answered with stiff body movements. Rose grinned slyly. "Isn't your wife very pregnant now, Frank?" "Yes, Your Majesty. My wife-" "You definitely want your wife and future baby to stay healthy, right?" Frank's eyes widened, fear in his eyes. He nodded quickly without saying a word.