Jenna Sedi

Joined May 2022

72 stories

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What I lack in serotonin I more than make up for in self-deprecating humor.

Zoo designer who's eyeballs need a hobby unrelated to computer work... so she writes on her laptop.

Passionate about conservation and sustainability.

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Emerging
"I hate you," she said. My mind fell down a dark hell. But you were down here.
By Jenna Sedi2 years ago in Poets
Of the Night. Runner-up in Unreliable Challenge.
I brought him to my bed... Dastardly, I know. There's a school of thought that suggests keeping your business and your pleasure separate. But mine are two star-crossed lovers simply dying to tangle together.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in History
Just Look Away. Content Warning.
Don’t tell me It’s true that She Touched you, Raped you, Ate away your innocence. Can you still breathe? Tonight
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
"Just Get the Giraffe"
Bonk! Its neck whacked into the top of the cage opening. Crap. "It doesn't fit, Jones." I growled, pushing harder on the stinky, reticulated rump.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Fiction
Smoothing it Over
Don’t you dare. I swear to God. See what happened? Tell me about it. Run along, now. Are you kidding me? Can you? It’s may you.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Our Hands Are Empty
Distraction Is Stratospheres To Recite And Catch, Torture Ingrained Onto Nothing
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Summerland
Down In Summerland, Toad Races Agile Catfish Toward Infinite Ogled Nostalgias.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Eyes Up
Darling, I am calling your attention! Surprised? Tell me about it. Rations at the bar were poor this week. Actually, you were still my third choice.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Meeting Eden
“Let there be light,” he said. And there she stood; A first glance of amber honey hair and southern sunny skin. Lips flirted with soft curves and cupid bows. I was her captivated audience, a show solely for me. She graced my life with the presence of Eden. And I am gladly her garden to grow.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Fiction
A Lime Named Rick
I rescued a pet lime and named him Rick. He didn't bark or hiss but learned one trick. He had a knack for growing fuzzy brown spots,
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Western Wind
"We wouldn't work," West whispered. "Why?" Wind wanted wherefore, wanted wisdom, wanted words. "We weren't woven," "We'd weave." Wind whimpered.
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets
Why Writhe When We Would Win
Where wind wilts women with wicked wilderness, why writhe when we would win? Were we wrong, woeful, white with what would work when
By Jenna Sedi3 years ago in Poets

Jenna Sedi

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Emerging

Of the Night. Runner-up in Unreliable Challenge.

Just Look Away. Content Warning.

"Just Get the Giraffe"

Smoothing it Over

Our Hands Are Empty

Summerland

Eyes Up

Meeting Eden

A Lime Named Rick

Western Wind

Why Writhe When We Would Win

Achievements (3)