The whole program
The Library
“7 tales on the shelf. Take your time — the doors are already locked.”
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The Bear I don’t know if anyone will find this. Or find me. But if you’re reading this, I need you to understand what happened. What I saw. And why I’m about to make my escape. I’m four months pregnant and… Read it
Arctic Orca I still remember the color of the sky that morning, it was like a bruised gray, the kind that makes the horizon look like it’s holding its breath. We were drifting along the outer shelf of… Read it
Mermaid I still think about them. Not every day... But often enough that the memory feels like a tide that never fully recedes. They were just newlyweds, bright, excited, and glowing with that kind of love… Read it
The Last Deckhand I keep telling myself I’m safe now. But I still grasp for air when I think about it. But every time I close my eyes, I hear that sound again, that wet slap of wings hitting the deck. We were drifting… Read it
KOi I always hit the lake before sunrise. Something about that hour feels sacred, like the world hasn’t fully decided to exist yet. The fog was barely a skin over the water, thin enough to see movement… Read it
Empty Rhea didn’t pack. She didn’t grab her charger. She didn’t even take her phone. She just walked out barefoot, trembling, mid-argument. Leaving behind her boyfriend shouting into silence. Quinn pulled… Read it
The Gesture Riley Quinn arrived at the ranger station just before dusk, the sky bruised with violet and ash. The forest loomed behind the cabin, tall, skeletal trees packed so tightly they looked like prison… Read it