Fiction
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Disillusioned With Writing and Questioning My Purpose
I have been feeling disillusioned with writing lately, questioning my purpose, my motivation, and what I truly hope to achieve through the written word. Continue reading
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The Alphabet of Smoke
A man in a bureaucratic hallway ventures into a room of bottled regrets, encountering strange rules, smoke-filled objects, and a child with a toy phone. What begins as waiting dissolves into something far stranger—an exchange where time and silence no longer obey their names. Continue reading
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The Room With the Broken Fan
In a town suffocating with heat and sameness, a man wrestles with the stillness that clings to everything. The story captures the quiet desperation of wanting to leave a place that no longer moves, no longer breathes. Continue reading
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In the Space Between
In a world where even the firmest ground trembles, we reach for something that will not vanish in the dark. These haikus are the whispers of longing—quiet, fragile hopes that the silence will hold, and the shifting winds will finally rest, if only for a moment. Continue reading
