When the Moon Forgot Its Own Reflection
The moon rose, pale and puzzled, unsure of where it belonged in the sky. Stars kept their distance,...
Curious wanderer of thoughts, crafting ideas into stories one word at a time.
The moon rose, pale and puzzled, unsure of where it belonged in the sky. Stars kept their distance,...
They say the sea speaks, but only to those it hasn’t met. Locals hear only wind and foam, but travel...
At the top of the tower, past the rusted gears and echoing bells, lies a room untouched by the prese...