<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Ninibaby's Stories]]></title><description><![CDATA[A passionate hobby I would like to share with the world.]]></description><link>https://www.ninibabysstory.com/my-blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2026 09:13:16 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[                    Forever &#38; Always ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Who would have thought forever could end in a gray box under fluorescent lights, with the air around it too still, too cold, too final, and the faint chemical smell of the funeral home clinging to everything I carried home? It sits in front of me now, silent and unforgiving, holding everything I still don’t know how to release. The room smells faintly of dust, metal, and flowers that died before I was ready to throw them away. I stare at the box and wonder how a whole person can become...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/forever-always</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6106bb1dcb049b0016210e5b</guid><category><![CDATA[To be Continued ]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2026 01:38:52 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_039157f9a04d48b7b27a9de81173c924~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Silence Inside]]></title><description><![CDATA[Before the night ended, the Richards family home would become a crime scene, and the quiet life Bernice and Blake thought they knew would be shattered forever. From the outside, there had been warning signs only in hindsight: the silence behind closed doors, the bills piling up, and a man whose past had never fully let go of him. Looking back at Mark Richards’s record, it was clear he had struggled for years. What began as shoplifting at thirteen had grown into more serious trouble by his...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/the-silence-inside</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a34af942e4e04fc71b27c9b</guid><category><![CDATA[Short Stories]]></category><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2026 03:09:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_c0e19560944d44698a3f2cc4e3636b2f~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_846,h_740,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Wall]]></title><description><![CDATA[I built up a wall to protect my heart I thought if I tore it down for you, I’d be ok It just seems like it’ll always be the same You can’t promise what’s impossible Eventually, we're going to crash and burn And it’s going to hurt. But wounds were not made to last But the scars that are left behind They will be a reminder of the past That I’ve left behind I’m tired of the tears I’m tired of the pain When will it end When will it go away They say it’s only for a season But this season has been...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/_wall</link><guid isPermaLink="false">612e662ea97697001613e4cf</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2021 22:49:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_61d85b988b6043908bdfc1d11dca0631~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_768,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Savage]]></title><description><![CDATA[I hate the way you make me feel I hate the emotions hidden deep inside One day you’ll realize just how dangerous I can be They say the pretty ones are the crazy ones Would you like to find out if this is true? All those years I stood by you, being nice to and now you want to act a fool Don’t be bamboozled honey I can flip that switch so quick you won’t even realize you‘ve been hit. This sweet girl is about to turn savage From all the damage From my heart being broken and destroyed by you This...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/savage</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6127816829e8900016e5ce4d</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 11 Oct 2021 22:32:08 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_1259b59baf664102987188927bc84118~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_512,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Smile]]></title><description><![CDATA[You were my best friend. You were the person I came to when I was upset. You were there to help me grow You helped guided me through the things I now know…. Who am I supposed to talk to now? Who is going to hold me while I cry? Who will tell me I’m being a brat? Who will I call randomly just because I want to hear their voice? I hate that you’re gone, I hate it!!! It‘s not fair that you were taken so soon!!! It’s just not fair (breathe) Stop it! Gotta stop thinking that way! You‘re in a...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/smile</link><guid isPermaLink="false">610355e98cb74c0015a14aba</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jul 2021 18:30:02 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_32102e039417417f9e9c114fca60e67d~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Past]]></title><description><![CDATA[So much hate for the person you say you love Blame after blame Why do we blame others? Are we afraid of our own faults? Are we afraid to admit a mistake? She did this? He did this? They did this? Does a person actually move on from their past? The hurt that destroyed their soul The disappointment that made them untrusting The past, this is what makes us human The past, this is what makes us unique It teaches us things we need Things designed for our path Our you listening Whenever we make a...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/_past</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60f07f84cd998c0015223f03</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2021 18:31:08 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_f39d9fcaff34430884765b3db7ec80ab~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_768,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[You don't have feelings]]></title><description><![CDATA[You need to be a man Men don't cry You need to be strong If you show your soft side, others will think you're weak You're not a girl, boys don't wear makeup Take that dress off, dresses are for girls And cut your hair, it's way too long You want people to think you're a girl You can't be this and live in this house Terrible things that were once said Fucking with my head again Self-doubt and low self-esteem make me stop believing in myself Big girls don't cry You need to show the world that...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/you-don-t-have-feelings</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60ea128f2afc3d00151b1684</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2021 15:08:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_189a293516e64a7883cc93a5cb9914c0~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_438,h_564,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Call]]></title><description><![CDATA[Alison was only fourteen years old when she started watching her neighbor’s kids for some extra money. On July 9, 2010, she went to the home of the  Peterson’s to watch their two kids. Derek who is 12 and Kayla who is 10. When the parents left they were happy and excited because of the father’s big promotion he just got at work, the excitement of it all led them to go out and a night to themselves. Alison told them to have fun and that she would see them when they returned home. The...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/the-call</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60ea0a2120df10002b18b900</guid><category><![CDATA[To be Continued ]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2021 21:12:43 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_6029c59549ff47a4ac1ba9dd731ea1e6~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_720,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Stranger]]></title><description><![CDATA[3 am, and a text is received There’s no name and a message that reads “Hello” Amber chose to ignore it and went back to sleep Only for her phone to go off thirty minutes later She picks up her phone and realizes it's a call from an unknown number. "The fuck?" she says, powering off her phone and slamming it on her pillow. Now, 6 am, and it’s time for Amber’s morning jog While running her normal path, she notices something strange in the distance She stops running, glancing in the distance to...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/the-stranger</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60e844490e55a900152cd9f5</guid><category><![CDATA[To be Continued ]]></category><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2021 16:30:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_057b561103a84d4184c515087a90fc73~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_665,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Untrustworthy]]></title><description><![CDATA[Thorns.                                                                   They prick your finger, causing you to bleed. It can tear your skin to shreds You were trusted, but with the wrong thing You stole her heart and broke it in the same breath, I love you meant nothing Thoughts and fears of being alone surrounds the conscience of her soul. Every breath feels like shards of glass in her chest Trying to stay afloat on this boat with waves trying to tip her over, the overwhelmingness of tough...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/untrustworthy</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60e86a4e1a2303001524fa3b</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2021 15:45:43 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_7cd54f9e02e4476b9be8c766ca79d4a5~mv2.gif/v1/fit/w_437,h_500,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Boyfriend]]></title><description><![CDATA[Chapter One: The Break-Up Darkness enveloped the hallway as I stumbled into my bedroom, nearly losing my balance and collapsing onto the floor. My body felt heavy with exhaustion and dread. Forcing myself onward, I navigated through the faint shadows until I reached the bathroom. I flicked on the light, its harsh glow flooding the small space and reflecting off the pale tiles. When I looked into the mirror, my face appeared drawn and weary, eyes rimmed with worry. My arm throbbed with a...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/my-boyfriend</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60e789a20cd9be0015b0f9d3</guid><category><![CDATA[Short Stories]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2021 23:26:50 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_95d23023d5f2478e9f631a3c3796f329~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_500,h_493,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[WoRsT NiGhTmArE]]></title><description><![CDATA[He took my heart away and destroyed it He ran away into the nothingness where'd he assumed there was hope Once the fog has cleared away and your vision was clear Who will be there waiting for you at the end? It's your worst nightmare grappling you by the throat, ripping you apart until you can no longer feel pain. Then only then will you understand the person screaming in front of you. Then will you listen to the words they've been shouting Or will you continue down this path as the razor...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/grow-your-blog-community</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60e745cf3c08550016ba5aff</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2021 18:37:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_14bf0b0dfaa849bdb34cd2511a8be0e9~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Did You Say Something?]]></title><description><![CDATA[I can't say it any louder I know you could hear me speak I can't move The weight is too much for me Does NO even mean NO anymore? Your hand covers my  mouth so no one can hear my screams Are you getting everything you wanted? Was I just the prey you sought out? Do this excite you, my cries? He must be because you're not stopping I'm fighting back Only to make you go harder Only to make you hit me across the face Only to have your hand wrapped around my throat Does this excite you, my pain? He...]]></description><link>https://www.cnietostailored2you.com/post/design-a-stunning-blog</link><guid isPermaLink="false">60e745cf3c08550016ba5afe</guid><category><![CDATA[Poems]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2021 18:37:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/2f2572_d4d94f07ba1e4a318e98f8372d1c1bf8~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_498,h_469,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Chanelle Nieto</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>