The Dark Diary of Megan Miller
by Cordial Knot
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Dear Diary,
I’m so happy I got you today! Just so you know, my name’s Megan Miller and I am 9-years-old. I am in Mrs. Baker’s class at Washington Elementary School. I have to write in you to practice my cursive writing, but it’s okay because I always wanted a diary. At the end of the year Mrs. Baker is going to collect everyone’s diaries to make sure that we were practicing. My mom wants me to come down for dinner, now. I guess that’s enough practicing for today. Bye.
Love,
Megan
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Dear Diary,
Today school was really boring. But after it was over Natalie’s mom took us to the mall and let us shop by ourselves! Natalie found a really cute pink skirt and a matching top. I didn’t buy anything, but I had fun trying stuff on. I went back to Natalie’s house for a sleepover. Right now we’re both writing in our diaries. Natalie says her big brother (he’s in 8th grade!!) is going to hang out with some friends tomorrow and they may let us come! That’s all for now.
Love,
Megan
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Dear Diary,
Remember when I said Natalie’s brother (his name is Michael) might let us hang out with him today? He did! I was really excited because he usually acts all nervous around us and doesn’t talk very much. But he said we could come when Natalie’s (and Michael’s) mom took him to his friend’s house! I’ve never hung out with 8th graders before, but I knew it must be cool. Natalie’s mom dropped us off at Jake’s (that’s Michael’s friend) house. Me, Natalie, and Michael went inside and Jake took us to his parents’ room because they had a TV there. Jake said his parents were gone for a few days so it didn’t matter.
We watched TV for a while but then Jake got up. He asked if we wanted to do something else. We all said yes because it was getting kind of boring just sitting on the bed and watching TV. So Jake went to his room and came back with a really shiny gold pocket watch that had a chain attached to it. He said that it was for hypnotizing people. We all laughed. Jake said it didn’t really work, but we could pretend it did. That sounded like fun, so me and Natalie said that we would pretend to be hypnotized.
Jake made us kneel down in front of him and then he started to move the watch back and forth in front of us. Me and Natalie tried not to smile while we stared at it. We were watching it for a long time but I didn’t want to look away. Of course, it was all pretend. But the watch kept on sparkling and flashing as it spun around. After a while I realized how tired I was. I think Jake was talking but I wasn’t really listening. I decided that it would be a good time to take a nap. I slouched over and, when I finally stopped looking at the watch, I fell asleep.
I woke up a few seconds later and I felt very happy. I saw Natalie was next to me and she was waking up, too. It was funny because for some reason I was naked. That didn’t really bother me and, anyway, Natalie was also. I was a little worried that I had lost my clothes, but Michael had them. I was glad that he had kept them safe for me. Jake gave Natalie her clothes too and we both got dressed. I gave Michael a kiss to thank him for making sure I didn’t lose my clothes. He squeezed my butt while we kissed, which felt nice.
Natalie’s mom came to get us a few minutes later. I couldn’t believe it was already 8:00. Natalie’s mom had dropped us off at noon and we had only watched TV for like an hour. But I didn’t think about that too much because when I did my head started hurting a little. When she dropped me off, Natalie’s mom asked me if I had a good time and I said yes. Michael waved goodbye to me from the back seat. I think I might love him.
Love,
Megan
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Dear Diary,
Today was horrible!!! I’m going to start at the beginning to see if I can figure out why I did what I did.
I woke up and got ready for school. I put on a white tank top and a blue skirt and I brought my backpack downstairs. My mom and dad were already gone because I was a little late today. I ate my breakfast and I tried to leave to go to the bus stop. But I couldn’t!!! My feet wouldn’t leave the house! Then I walked back to the kitchen and picked up a pair of scissors. But I didn’t do it! I mean, it was me, but I wasn’t trying to. I wanted to leave the house but my arms and legs didn’t. Does that make sense? When my hands picked up the scissors, they started cutting my skirt! It already didn’t go down to my knees, but now it was so short that you could see a little bit of my panties, even when I was standing straight up! AND THEN, my hands reached down and pulled my panties off completely!!! I think I started crying, but my hands didn’t stop. They cut off both of the straps of my tank top!
That was when I got back my arms and legs (I mean like they did what I say). I had to hold up my tank top or else it would slide down and show my nipples. I think I knew that they (my arms and legs) wouldn’t let me change into something else. And I was already late so I ran out of the house and down the street to the bus stop.
When I got on the bus I found my usual seat next to Natalie. She was wearing her white sun dress with flowers on it today. But it was a lot shorter than I remember it! It was so short that, when she was sitting down, it rode up and showed her cunny! She was covering it with her hands and she looked like she was about to cry. I sat down next to Natalie and then I saw that my skirt did the same thing! I put my hands on top of my cunny so that no one would see. But then my top started falling down! I pulled it back up with one hand and left the other on my lap.
I said “Hi, Natalie” and her eyes got really big. She kind of groaned and she started rubbing her cunny real fast! I stared at her because I didn’t know why she was doing that. After a while she jumped a little in her seat and then stopped. She looked at me, really serious, and said “Don’t say my name.” I asked her why and she said that every time she hears her name she starts touching herself like what she just did. We talked a bit and figured out that the same thing had happened to both of us- our hands had come alive and cut up our clothes this morning.
We got off the bus and went to Mrs. Baker’s classroom and sat in the back so no one would see us. We kept our heads down so we wouldn’t get called on. School took forever. I think that at lunch and recess some of the boys noticed me and Natalie because their faces turned red and then they started laughing. When school was finally over Natalie and I sat together on the bus again. When the bus reached my house I ran home to change my clothes.
I went up to my room and took off my skirt and my top. I tried to go to my closet to find some new clothes, but I couldn’t move! It was like what happened this morning. Then my legs started walking me downstairs. I tried not to but I couldn’t stop. I actually left my house and I was naked!!! I didn’t know where I was going but my legs kept walking.
I walked passed a mom who was pushing a stroller. I still couldn’t stop my legs but I used my hands to try to cover myself. She looked at me like she was trying to decide whether or not to say something. She didn’t but it was still really embarrassing. Looking back now, I wonder why I didn’t ask her for help. Maybe something was stopping me.
I think I was only walking for an hour, but it felt like so much longer. I saw a lot of old people who I think were just walking for exercise. When I went through the park a creepy guy started following me but he stopped when I went back into another neighborhood. Stuff was starting to look familiar and I finally realized that I had walked to Jake’s house. I knocked on the door and I thought how bad it would be if no one was home and I had to stand outside naked.
But Michael opened the door and I was so relieved that I kissed him. At least I think that was why I kissed him. Actually I’m not really sure. But then he said “Hi, Megan.” All of a sudden I felt my hand go to my cunny, like it was pulled on a string. My hand started rubbing it and I started to feel tingly, like I had to pee. It felt good but also bad, because I knew I shouldn’t touch there especially when Michael was watching me. My hand kept going until I couldn’t think straight and then I suddenly squirted out some kind of weird juice from my cunny.

I don’t know how I got home. But it doesn’t really matter. I think I’m going to go over to Natalie’s house tomorrow and see if Michael wants to do something with me.
Love,
Megan
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**Note from Cordial Knot: That’s all I have so far. But the great thing about a diary is that you can keep adding more. If you, dear reader, would like to write the next entry, go right ahead. Email it to me and I’ll add it to the bottom (along with your penname to give you credit).**
*Image courtesey of sleepymaid*