The City That Only Dreamed at Night
By day, the city was quiet—almost too quiet, as if it held its breath. People moved through it with...
Curious wanderer of thoughts, crafting ideas into stories one word at a time.
By day, the city was quiet—almost too quiet, as if it held its breath. People moved through it with...
Gn the garden, time didn’t move. Flowers bloomed and wilted, but they did so without hurry. The air...
There was a key that could unlock anything, but it wasn’t for doors or chests. It was for hearts. It...