This is where the rules loosen, the stakes rise, and the voices don’t quiet down. I write stories that blur the line between reality and whatever’s trying to replace it—sometimes grounded, sometimes surreal, always rooted in emotional truth. Whether it’s character-driven fiction, immersive worldbuilding, or quiet narratives that hum beneath the surface, the aim is simple: to leave something tender and rotting in the heart—alive, aching, and impossible to rip out.
New work is added regularly—fiction, fragments, and whatever else insists on being told.
Narrative Works
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Lost Boys
I should have felt alone. I should have felt afraid, wandering an emptied city like a body after the soul leaves. But instead I felt summoned, as though my whole life had been a long-distance phone ringing and this was the moment I finally picked up.
Something was missing. Something vital. My chest ached like someone had removed a rib, or maybe all of them, leaving me hollow, fragile, waiting to collapse.