Diary Entry Essay

I don’t know where to start on how much I miss staying at home and working in the factories. Life here is more unbearable then you could imagine, and with all these news reporters here reporting stuff back must have you worried sick. I'm lucky to have lived this long in this treacherous war. I'm sorry I haven't talked to you in a while, just there is so much stuff going on here! My daily routine includes waking up and hour before dawn the boys here call that "stand to". Then we go to a separate

Today, fifty-odd years later, I sit on my porch alone, swinging gently in the morning. I can look out over the yard. It looks just the same as the place were my most important moment of my life happened. I’ve kept it like that, so I never forgot. It's a large yard, that looks like a tiny meadow in a forest. It’s the height of summer right now, so all the trees are full and green. Just like it was then. I remember the year of 1778. I was in my prime, the my early twenties. The Revolutionary War

hi my name is malcolm, elderly son of king duncan and newly appointed prince of cumberland and next in line to be king of scotland. when my dad got murded i didnt kniw what to do. nobody thought i was ready to be king because of how i am. once it hit me that i was going to be king, i ran as fast as i can and thought everything will play out just fine. after i ran away i met with mcduff and had a talk with him. i gave him a speech because his family just died. im thinking in my head that i am not

Dear Diary, How did my life become so complicated? I miss my brothers and Baby Suggs and I miss when life was normal. I miss dad. I wish I knew him. Momma says he’s coming but I obviously know better than that. He hasn’t ever been in my life, what makes me think he’d just show up and want to be in my life now? I’m so lonely. I thought things would get better when Beloved came. I thought she’d cure my loneliness. But no. Everything changed when she came. She’s rude and crude and is trying to steal

Dear diary, my father is a preacher who has preached a lot in America but one of his favorite places to preach is in the Philippines, but before I was born my family lived in the Philippines. From the start of my mom’s pregnancy it was rough. On multiple occasions my family and doctors thought that they had lost me. While my mom and brothers and sisters would sing bible verses together. On August 14, 1987 I was born. At the age of three we moved from the Philippines to Jacksonville, Florida. Growing

"We have joined together today to commemorate King Siberius Silver of the Western Clan and honor our new king, King Alexander Silver of the Western Clan," The rain has soaked throw my robes. I'm bombarded with the urge to writhe, but refuse to show weakness in front of my soon to be subjects. "Do you pledge your loyalty to the Crown and our great nation of Asperio?" I mount the podium and stare out at the millions of eyes trained on me. My whole life those eyes have watched me. Never has the

Dear Diary, today is my 21 birthday! Sammy is picking me up at 8 o’clock for a night of dancing, fun on the town, and a lovely dinner. For the dinner, we intend to meet up with our friends John, Sandy, Jolly, and Danny, but in between the time, I need to tell you what I have planned for tonight… You see, Sammy and I have been dating for three years and for two and a half years of those years, he has been cheating on me with my best friend Sandy. As if I was completely clueless, on what they were

G. Orwell’s ‘1984’ - written assignment. The following text is a diary entry, written by Winston. It’s what he would’ve written when he had just been arrested and brought to Miniluv, if he had been able to. This is the last entry in the diary of Winston Smith. It finally happened. I was dead long before, but soon I’ll be shot in the head for real. I hope it’s quick, at least in the end, after the torture. I hope and I don’t believe myself, for I know it’s a futile hope, simply the bit of humanity

Head Gamemaker Felix Junius BOOM. Cranola from Eleven stood there, wide-eyed and scared, staring down the massive queen. She had already survived for twenty-one days, and her biggest competitor had just died. Now, she only had to face one more person—the weak-looking boy from Six. Her legs trembled in fear as she advanced upon the boy, who had finished the challenge mere minutes before her, minutes that seemed like an eternity. The apprehension was clear on her face. How strong is this boy, to

January - This all started after my dad’s funeral, I was about to leave the gloomy cemetery when I was told by this crazy nut job, that grabbed me and told me that I was going to die. If I don’t stay low for the next 365 days of my life, I thought he was crazy a week ago, but I’m starting to believe him. So far my farther has died somehow and now people after, my life is so hard as I’m still as I’m devastated but I have to watch my back My boring life soon turn to a hectic .when I got home it