sieraQinn

sieraQinn

Two months had passed since we took our exams, and when the results finally came out, I was hit with terrible grades in every subject—barely passing. There was a mistake. Our class is on the second floor, but our result sheet was mistakenly posted on the first floor, where the freshman results were supposed to be. There had been some issue at our school, which is why the results were delayed in the first place.
              I found it amusing that all the girls had gathered around the notice board, eagerly scanning the grades of the first-year students. Why do people love to see others’ grades more than their own? Maybe it’s because they’d rather witness someone else’s downfall than confront their own messed-up lives.
              
          I just published "Chapter 2" of my story "Steps of falling in love ". https://www.wattpad.com/1468392692?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=sieraQinn

sieraQinn

          Hey there, pretty girl or handsome guy,
          
          It's Siera Quinn—though that's obviously not my real name, just my pen name. I love writing a lot, and it makes me happy. But when someone reads what I've written, I get even happier. Like Anne, I love reading too. While creating her character, I realized I gave a part of myself to her—a part that’s really important to me. This book is just a work of my imagination, a result of my constant daydreaming.
          
          I'm writing this to convince you to read my book. And if I fail, that's okay too. Even if you leave now, guess what? I'll never know. But I want you to stay. I don't know when or where in the story you'll feel like you can relate to Anne, but stay until you do.
          
          P.S. Pardon my English—it's not my first language, but actually my third. (◠‿◕). And yes, I’m a Netflix English graduate.
          
          XOXO,  
          Siera Quinn
          
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          I just published "Acknowledgments " of my story "Steps of falling in love ". https://www.wattpad.com/1466636507?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=sieraQinn

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              "That was my first kiss you asshole!" She shouted at me with the bottom of her lungs.
          "You stole it!" One more shout. She is clenching her fist may be it's soon going to meet my face but she just realised it with a loud scream and then walked to the living room without saying anything.
          I just published "Chapter 15" of my story "A symphony of Seoul , loves melody across the nation ". https://www.wattpad.com/1423447699?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=asmisume

sieraQinn

"Who will cry after I die?" Haily asked. The clock on the wall filled the silence between their conversation. 
          Dr. Jenatte's eyes remained wide open after hearing her response. It wasn't that she had never heard such sentiments from depressed individuals before, but Haily was different. Her depression seemed to affect her surroundings as well. 
          I just published "Chapter 1" of my story "Nothing of this feels real ". https://www.wattpad.com/1422555154?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=asmisume

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Hailey Sink is a 17-year girl who lives in Ridge, Georgia with her parents. Being an only child, strict parents have high expectations for her, which struggles to meet. After years of living under this pressure, she discovered that she has anxiety and depression. This revelation left her feeling hopeless and alone, with no friends, no romantic relationships, and deteriorating mental health. She began to lose touch with reality, as she spent most of her time daydreaming about things she could never experience. Two years ago, when she was leading a normal life and hoping to date someone, a traumatic event occurred that shattered her. However, one day, a part of her past resurfaced in the form of a young, attractive 19-year-old guy. Is this a positive sign for her, or will he bring more negativity into her life?
          I just published " Nothing of this feels real " of my story "Nothing of this feels real ". https://www.wattpad.com/1421934467?utm_source=android&utm_medium=profile&utm_content=share_published&wp_page=create_on_publish&wp_uname=asmisume