Feminine_Sir160 : Writing

Never at dawn

Never at dawn

A Chapter by Feminine_Sir160


Kiara traveled down a path, many signs decorated the edges, trees decorated the dim sky. Dried rivers fled of dust and tumbleweeds as if to be a water..
Bridges will burn

Bridges will burn

A Chapter by Feminine_Sir160


"Ugh! Why is he so cryptic??" Kiara sighed in frustration. Alex nodded. Jorus' question threw them both for a loop, before either of them could ask qu..
Across this town

Across this town

A Chapter by Feminine_Sir160


"Kiara, can you get this order in?" Cora called."Yep, on it!" Kiara called, she managed by working only weekends and every now and then, weekdays. Tim..
Those days out

Those days out

A Chapter by Feminine_Sir160


"So, when you push this button here as well you get this." Rebecca said as she pressed down the final combination, she'd learned how to glitch out the..
Time serves none

Time serves none

A Chapter by Feminine_Sir160


Zach and Johnathan continued to show at the cafe, almost as though the two were mocking Kiara and Rebecca. The girls held strong however, serving them..
Silver Mountins

Silver Mountins

A Book by Feminine_Sir160


Mature//TW// Meet Kiara, an introvert with a lonely life. And one move caused it all to go downhill. And it doesn't stop there. And moving on lead..
I will never say goodbye

I will never say goodbye

A Poem by Feminine_Sir160


I will never say goodbyeI have my reasons whyI will always seeYou are next to meI will never say goodbyeeven when you dieBecause I am awareYou are sti..
In bed I lay

In bed I lay

A Poem by Feminine_Sir160


In bed I layThinking of todayI dream of tomorrowHoping for no sorrowIn bed I layThinking of yesterdayhow much funyet the day wasn't doneIn bed I layI ..
Reminisce (in real life fiction)

Reminisce (in real life fiction)

A Story by Feminine_Sir160


"Said no one, they would forget" She loses all sense to what she loves, sadness dwells in life for granted
Stray's poem

Stray's poem

A Poem by Feminine_Sir160


Unfortunate soul, you've gone strayTired of chants, I then say"Hush with you! I'm doing goodThe scars on my wrist are misunderstood..This group of thr..