Nicole Fenn
Bio
Young, living - thriving? Writing every emotion, idea, or dream that intrigues me enough to put into a long string of words for others to absorb - in the hopes that someone relates, understands, and appreciates.
Stories (38/0)
- Top Story - January 2024
Deep Sea DesignerTop Story - January 2024
Link to Instagram Account: https://www.instagram.com/deep.sea.designer/?img_index=5 For the past year (2023), I’ve been working on a personal design project inspired while on my trip to Adobe MAX in 2022. This is a reflection of the project, what I’ve gained from it, and how I hope it continues to inspire me and my love for the ocean.
By Nicole Fenn2 months ago in Journal
Let’s Wear Out Another Keyboard Cover
I had to purchase a new keyboard cover recently, my anxious and distracted fingers peeling at and further damaging the plastic of the caps lock covering. While it was a nice fidget item, I couldn’t help but feel pity for the few letters that had already been worn away from repetitive use.
By Nicole Fenn3 months ago in Writers
- Top Story - November 2023
Is Writing My Future? Top Story - November 2023
I write because I honestly can’t draw what I see in my head. No, but really, why do I write? Why do I waste time sitting in front of blank screens and empty pieces of paper, the pristine white taunting me, pushing me away, telling me not to come back unless I actually have a good idea?
By Nicole Fenn4 months ago in Writers
Set(h)
What is this? Who am I? Rising from a shadow, the warmth rolls along skin and speckles. It hurts, just a bit. What is that brightness? It stings to look at. Don’t look at it, but its heat feels divine. Familiar, the blue of the sky enfolding and comforting, like a mother’s embrace.
By Nicole Fenn5 months ago in Fiction
Shattered Faith, Restored Spirituality
Oh no, here we go. Another story about religion that has the potential to cause chaos and create havoc. Another story to bash those who are religious and to ruin the relationship I have with my family if they were to stumble across this piece.
By Nicole Fenn5 months ago in Confessions
The Brass Society
Preface The badge was new as the young pilot removed it from the collar of his chestnut leather bomber jacket. Slightly warm, too, the heat of the engravings still glowing from under his touch. A smirk pulled at his lips as he set it aside on the console of his airship.
By Nicole Fenn6 months ago in Fiction
- Top Story - September 2023
Highway to the StarsTop Story - September 2023
Now, I’m not going to do this experience justice. I’m not going to be able to describe the feelings and visuals, but I’m hoping it’ll be enough to maybe connect or convince someone enough to seek this sight for themselves.
By Nicole Fenn6 months ago in Wander