Sometimes I feel too heavy.I keep piling things into myself; thoughts, secrets, observations, until I think I might be close to bursting.I've never burst.Instead I just push them d..
Dear Diary,You wouldn't believe where I am right now even if you were sitting right here next to me (Then again I suppose you are here next to me.) It's been many a day since I las..
Dear Diary,I was allowed to lie in this morning due to the fact it was Sunday. Business is always slow on Sundays so Mother lets me sleep and I usually wake instead to the smell of..
Dear Diary,This is my first entry in here and I surely hope it won't be my last. I've been feeling utterly lonesome of late, it appears that all the other children of the town have..
There's always those times of the day that seem to hold more magic than any other. This morning was one of those times. A thick fog had settled over our suburb during the night an..
There's a storm rolling in from the East and I can feel it in my bones, each rumble of thunder sending vibrations up my spine. The world comes alive at the first signs of rain, tre..