oh dear diary

oh dear diary

A Story by Phil
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its about what people write in their diaries when they are alone

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Dear diary she thinks that i'm gay

Dear diary ,she told me that she was
cold so i closed the only window in
the room .

Dear diary, she insisted that she was
still cold so i switched off the old rusty ceiling fan.

Dear diary ,she was still cold so i gave her my sleeping cloth my mother gave to me cover herself .

Dear diary ,the cold got worse. So i
embraced her in my arms just to
provide her warmth.

Oh dear diary , she started acting
funny .She was tickling me on the
neck region with her small nose.

Dear diary , i knew she wanted to kiss me but i just couldn't bring my self to do it.

Dear diary , ever since that day i have been branded by her as a gay. I couldn't tell her that i'm
straight because if i did i will have to
tell her that she had a bad breath .

© 2014 Phil


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Added on October 18, 2014
Last Updated on October 18, 2014

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Phil
Phil

Oil city , Western , Ghana



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