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.

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Black Pens & Bleeding Peaches

She pressed the pen into his palm. It was warm. The warmth was wrong. The warmth was recent, mammalian, arterial. The warmth was a shared secret he did not want. It throbbed. No, it didn’t. Yes, it did.

He walked backward without turning, the way you leave a room with a sleeping tiger inside, and when he finally faced the field of cubicles again, everything wore a new face. The furniture grimaced. The ceiling exhaled. The carpet was a tongue.

He put the black pen on his desk and watched it like it might bloom teeth.

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