The whole program
The Library
“5 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