Victorian diary entries

By minsung_brained

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Just a bunch of fictional diary entries I came up with because i was bored lol ! Very Victorian-style prose a... More

14th of October, 1872
3rd of March, 1881
2nd of November, 1890
9th of February, 1886
17th of August, 1888
5th of April, 1889
11th of December, 1892
27th October 1891
Shakespearean
16th of May, 1889
2nd of March, 1893
19th of September, 1894
2nd of August , 1892
14th of February, 1893
22nd of October, 1891
3rd of November, 1887
9th of April, 1892
14th of September, 1894
28th of January, 1896
2nd of May, 1893
17th of October, 1894
21st of August, 1891
14th of July, 1892
29th of October, 1895
11th of November, 1893
3rd of December, 1894
6th of March, 1895
19th of October, 1897
12th of May, 1895
8th of October, 1894
17th of April, 1894
24th of June, 1895
3rd of November, 1896
2nd of March, 1897
18th of May, 1894
7th of February, 1895
16th of September, 1896
3rd of May, 1892
21st of October, 1896
27th of August, 1896
21st of March, 1896
6th of November, 1896
13th of April, 1896
2nd of July, 1897
11th of June, 1896
3rd of August, 1896

3rd of October, 1890

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By minsung_brained

The 3rd Day of October, 1890



I am undone. 

There is a weight upon my chest that I cannot name without shame, a secret that clings to me as though it were woven from my very blood. 

I met her today beneath the shadow of the garden wall, where the roses bloom too boldly to be innocent. The world beyond those hedges might have been as placid and proper as ever, but there—there was nothing of propriety, only the quiet urgency of stolen moments.

We spoke in whispers, and every syllable seemed to tremble with meaning. 

Her hand brushed mine ever so briefly, and I felt the pulse of the earth itself thrumming beneath my feet. 

I am aware, even in that instant, of how perilous it is—to surrender to something forbidden, to let one's heart wander where society would not allow. And yet, I cannot resist. 

How cruel it is, that pleasure and peril should entwine so tightly, leaving only ache in their wake.

I return to my chambers and feel the world pressing back against me. The curtains, the tea set, the faint smell of lavender—all seem to judge me, to remind me that I am bound by decorum even while my thoughts rebel. 

I lie awake, haunted by the memory of her glance, the ghost of her touch, wondering if desire can ever be reconciled with duty.

I know this cannot last. There will be consequences. There will always be consequences. 

Yet even knowing this, I find myself rehearsing our next encounter in secret, imagining the hidden smiles, the muted laughter, the gentle intensity of fingers entwined without witnesses. 

It is a dangerous indulgence, a candle flame flickering too close to my restraint, yet I am drawn to it as surely as the night draws the stars.

I must be cautious. I must be patient. 

And yet—my mind betrays me, insisting upon the impossible: that happiness may exist here, even briefly, within the confines of this forbidden affection.



A/N: there were gays during the Victorian era, period

ALSO

I WENT TO A SHAKESPEARE MUSICAL TODAY

ROMEO AND JULIET

Basic I know

BUT I DONT CARE

IT WAS SO COOL ISTG

AND THERE WAS GAY REPRESENTATION

WE LOVE

AND IM PRETTY SURE I FELL IN LOVE WITH ONE OF THE ACTORS

Kidding obv

Or am I

This was inspired by illct affairs - Taylor Swift

Is that what an affair is like, i have no idea, yet here we are lol

Anyways i hope you liked it

Ly<3

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