Fallouts Journal

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Parts 20
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Reads 635
Votes 59
Parts 20
Time 10m

This will be my&nbsp; little notebook/news place most likely. Story ides, stuff happening in my life, update times and so forth. If I go missing again, this will probably be the best place to check and see what is going on.All Rights Reserved

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I don't know any other proper way to express my feelings, and I think this is the best and healthiest way to do it. So here is a diary, an autobiography however you would like to interpret it. It's about me and my life. It's the way I deal with living.

This is told from the perspective of that is read in a diary. It is simple and if you like simple then go ahead and read this. This is real events from a real diary. Permission was given to me to post. And i think it holds a lesson in this.

OC's/Thoughts/Rants/Random stuff by Horsea212

My story is just random dabbles, thoughts and more stuff of random things and it maybe talk about some of my OC's. I also might not update it daily and I'll try to update it as much I can. It also depends on my mood if I want to or not.

Includes: ~Explanations for the times I'm away or acting strange. •Telling you guys if I'll be gone for a while. ~Random shit. •Just... updates on stuff. Edit on April 6th, 2016:《WARNING: MATURE LANGUAGE》 [Well, there's mature language NOW, at least.]

I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.

I use this as my diary. I write down all my thoughts and I hope it'll help me.

Diaries Of A Directioner by IWriteAnonymously

I tried to end my life, i was alone. No one was here with me. I just wanted a friend. This is my diary, my only friend, the only thing that knows me inside and out. And this is my story.

My own biography, explaining that no one who's different and has "special needs" or "disabilities" are stupid and can do things for themselves. I wrote what I have done and been threw during childhood to adulthood. Full of details and life threw my own eyes.

I regret it a lot, no one noticed it, I only saw myself, continued on my life while he didn't even have one. When we came to live in this new neighborhood, I brought his diary with me, opening it, I found it empty, just like his life...

"I, I'm just an ordinary waste. I thought it would always be like this, I even planned out my own wasted life. But then, the zombies broke out. Suddenly, I really want to live."

Living for me

I don't know any other proper way to express my feelings, and I think this is the best and healthiest way to do it. So here is a diary, an autobiography however you would like to interpret it. It's about me and my life. It's the way I deal with living.

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