Blog Stories

my attempt at connecting with people since WP killed pms </3

The mad-cap adventure and fairy tale, film story of a quixotic, middle-aged woman who won't give up on her dream and ends up in every scrape imaginable.

Miscellaneous.

the mysterious writer is about a blog on Reddit that moved to wattpad.from finding quarters in her body to mysterious things.(some pg13 not for kids or teens)

My personal blog.

There are 24 hours in a day and in all that time we think about a million different things. This journal will list a compilation of the best and most helpful of those thoughts InshaAllah, for people of all ages and groups going through this rollercoaster called 'life' while trying to hold fast onto the rope of Allah SWT. So, let's dive in with Bismillah!

lumipas ang mga panahon.. lumaki si casandra at naging reyna siya ng sapiro.. ngunit sa loob-looban nila ay nangungulila pa rin sila sa dating reyna nang lireo na si amihan.. hindi mawaksi sa isipan ni rama ybrahim ang pangyayare kahit na lumipas na to ng ilang mga taon... mapawi kaya ang lungkot ng mag-amang lira at ybrahim?! makabalik kaya si amihan mula sa devas?! abangan..

hello!! no this isn't roleplay. imma just explain everything in the first chapter :) this is not roleplay, fake, a story, or anything along the lines of that. this is a story to document my experiences living as a magical girl. this may talk about sensitive topics; if you feel you may get triggered, you should probably read something else.

I am never going to go back at the same time and the same place- callie_rinth, 2019 I am in circles- callie_rinth, 2025

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Every Monday at 9 a.m., the blog posts appear. Anonymous. Precise. Unforgiving. They tell stories no one dared to tell out loud-about abuse, desire, lies, loyalty, and the cost of staying quiet. And every Monday, someone's life cracks open. Set between present-day investigations and memories from one brutal summer, Monday 9 a.m. follows a group of teenagers and young adults whose lives are bound together by secrets they never agreed to share-but can no longer escape. At the center is Ayda: sharp, observant, too young to carry the weight she's been given, and stubborn enough to fight back anyway. Alongside her are NK, who learns that survival sometimes means leaving everything behind, and Nara, caught between love, motherhood, and the past she never fully chose. Then there's Julien-brilliant, reckless, loyal in all the wrong ways-and the question no one wants to ask: what happens when love grows inside a system that was never meant to protect you? As blog posts resurface old wounds, friendships fracture, relationships blur the line between safety and danger, and the law becomes both weapon and shield. Courtrooms replace classrooms. Silence becomes evidence. And truth-when it finally speaks-doesn't sound heroic. It sounds messy. Human. Unfinished.

Every Monday at 9 a.m., the blog posts appear. Anonymous. Precise. Unforgiving. They tell stories no one dared to tell out loud-about abuse, desire, lies, loyalty, and the cost of staying quiet. And every Monday, someone's life cracks open. Set between present-day investigations and memories from one brutal summer, Monday 9 a.m. follows a group of teenagers and young adults whose lives are bound together by secrets they never agreed to share-but can no longer escape. At the center is Ayda: sharp, observant, too young to carry the weight she's been given, and stubborn enough to fight back anyway. Alongside her are NK, who learns that survival sometimes means leaving everything behind, and Nara, caught between love, motherhood, and the past she never fully chose. Then there's Julien-brilliant, reckless, loyal in all the wrong ways-and the question no one wants to ask: what happens when love grows inside a system that was never meant to protect you? As blog posts resurface old wounds, friendships fracture, relationships blur the line between safety and danger, and the law becomes both weapon and shield. Courtrooms replace classrooms. Silence becomes evidence. And truth-when it finally speaks-doesn't sound heroic. It sounds messy. Human. Unfinished.

my first blog posted at 1:17 AM ♡

IRL content from me and drabbles I write in class instead of taking notes!!

Kumpulan Blog.... Written by : qh_Asrah

Hablo en general de mí y del futuro de la cuenta.

Sh** I just wrote my opinions and it might just kill me.

This are my short stories and poems and some utter nonsense really... I guess you can say that this is my journal...

¡¡ALERTA DE CRINGE!! ¿Qué ocurre cuando Kaeli más tiempo libre del que debería, Wi-Fi, 0% de talento y un montón de pendejadas de que hablar? Un """""blog"""""" bien feo donde contaré anécdotas, opiniones, frases, tags, cosas sobre mí y muchas MUCHAS imágenes, en su mayoría de Danganronpa porque en eso de basa mi vida (?)

hey, i'm Felix. i'm a transgender person and i write here about the progress in my transition and how it feels to be transgender. i'll write about the ups and downs and the confusing times. TW: suicidal thoughts/selfharm