tisnessa : Writing

She.

She.

A Story by tisnessa


She had eyes like whiskey and lips like red wine and every time she spoke you wanted to taste each word on your tounge and savour the feeling, like sw..
Wouldn't Change Where I'm From

Wouldn't Change Where I'm From

A Poem by tisnessa


Wrote this as a writing portfolio for class and ended up really liking it. Yeah, so there ya go.
My Ball Point Pen

My Ball Point Pen

A Poem by tisnessa


It was messy,and chaotic,and I watched as it festeredand as it grew.With glue on my fingersand ink in my heart,I painted a picturewithout any paint.Th..
Seventh Times the Charm

Seventh Times the Charm

A Poem by tisnessa


The first time he kissed me I tasted of scotch. I tasted like scotch a lot. But he never minded because he liked scotch.The first time I said, "I love..
Lily and Hunter

Lily and Hunter

A Book by tisnessa


This isn't so much a book as a series, but I didn't exactly know how else to keep these all together. Basically it's a sort of series of one shots fol..
Cockblocked by a Rooster

Cockblocked by a Rooster

A Story by tisnessa


Just a short, cheesy, one shot I wrote a while back. It's teenaged love, what're you going to do?
Light One

Light One

A Story by tisnessa


Another one shot I wrote after visiting the St. Catherine of Siena church.
Still Breathing

Still Breathing

A Story by tisnessa


This is what you might call a 'one shot'. Inspired by a true story, told to me in passing.