Soaring through storms and sunshine alike, I've weathered the turbulence and risen from wreckage. Resilient wings, stitched with grit and grace, now carry me forward. If you're ready to lift off, let's chart the skies together-I'm fueled by conversation.
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The Widow's Lantern
After the sudden death of her estranged aunt, Clara Voss, a struggling artist from the city inherits a decrep...
Thorns In The Dark
"Beauty never dies. It adapts. And beneath the petals, it learned how to bleed."
Shadows & Roses
Hey its nix and this is A new story that is Modern and Gothic horror
