Yuna Bad Thinking Diary Novels & Stories

I'm familiar with the darkness only for I never have been in the light of love or peace or happiness. Waniya was lying in her bed on her stomach, her diary was opened in front of her and she was reading what she had written three years ago with a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes. How long she had come! Life wasn't as shit as it used to be! Infact, now, she felt like living and dreaming. Past should remain in the past. She thought to herself and closed the diary. Taking her phone from the night stand, she posted a selfie on her i***a account named @cheeruplikewaniya.

Yuna had personally stitched a massive cross-stitch—red background, gold thread. The words read: “I’m sorry.” It was hung along the route Angela had to pass every time she returned to Crestwood Heights. Not only that, Yuna also opened a short-video account. Every day, she shared a post titled “How to Avoid Becoming an Evil Mother-in-Law.” It had hundreds of thousands of followers. Each video racked up hundreds of millions of views. It wasn’t over yet. The most absurd part was that Yuna had gone as far as writing, directing, and starring in a short drama herself.

UNKNOWN DIARYYY, Just her mere presence in my vicinity, and I can already feel myself becoming strongerrr. I saw her naked body today, Diary… she was taking a shower, wanted to get rid of all the dirt she had on her from packing or so she said. I could see her through the walls, Diary —lots of demons like me do this to unsuspecting girls all over the world who manage to catch our attention, you know? — And you have no idea how I wished she could sense my presence, but I’m not that strong yet!

THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl bitch Hey watch your mouth Hahaha we are all crazy right what to shut for ,crazy people don't shut up we talk Before I know it I was hit on my face I saw blood Now I think you will have to shut up Before he knew it I jump on him and but his ears off The nurse and security came running in, everyone was scared Ha ha she bite my ear off Hahaha not who is a bitch,I just took your ear off and you know what I feel good hahahaha,I was push down and wa

“Wait, hold up, what? Did I hear you right?” “Yeah, and for some reason those images bothered me more than knowing that he had been the one sending spirits after me” I reply, whispering the first part because I was ashamed that it still disturbed me. “Well damn, he really knows how to disarm you babe” Sophie said “But that aside, I am going to play psychiatrist and ask you why you think it still bothers you” “I truly have no idea but maybe it’s the shock of seeing them the way I did, I don’t know... they're mated and they have sex so I don't know why the images bothered me”

I said in a serious tone. "Are you still mad about what happened last time?" Zoey pouted, trying to be innocent. "Look for yourself." I handed her the file folder. Zoey just opened the file when her mother, Sophia, walked out with a cup of tea."What’s this? Is there news about Freya?" By the time Sophia took the file and checked it, Zoey’s body language had tensed. And as Sophia read it, the cup she held slipped off her hand.

If it wasn't him, it would be painfully awkward. I felt a pang of frustration. Mr. Y and I had been going back and forth for three months. We were supposed to meet before the national holiday. My chat background was a selfie Mr. Y had sent, focusing on his hand, which I had begged him to share for ages. His fingers were slender and beautifully shaped, with nails that glowed a soft, pale pink. I had finally come across a soulmate whose chat topics matched mine perfectly, and the hand was so beautiful. Even just the part shown in the photo hit all the points I loved.

Zoe has a delicate physique, thus she avoids interacting with people since the mere act of touching her alters the movement of her body. “And so are you! Find a man who will make you feel as if you’re in heaven! You need also to have a sex life to keep yourself young!” Yuna was already toying with her lips as if daydreaming about the cocks she was seeing. To find out what she was thinking, there were nearly any eggplants sprouting out of the top of her head. Zoe ignored her and continued to type.

Dale noticed how they anxiously watch his teacher that he also took a glance up at her face. Yet Yuna, instead of worrying about everyone’s wild assumptions about her, she even has the guts to recall everything that had happened earlier. The fact that too much happened for only a day made her wonder, what would she even find tomorrow? After the long delay, she twitched the corner of her lips, forming a faint smirk together with her cold emerald stare.

It was so unlike him to call her so many times but he still did. Heaving a heavy breath, Sia finally opened the drawer and took out John's diary from it. She did not want to read it but there must be a reason as to why Lara sent it to her. She had to find out the reason even if she did not want to. Sitting on the bed, Sia opened the diary and started reading. A sad smile crossed her lips when she turned the first page. It's title was ' Thoughts '. Sia chuckled out at how stupid he was. All of their names were written and his thoughts about them were written down under those names.