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Vault for my short stories, musings, and more.

Stories: Welcome

Broken Pine

The Headmistress was a mean human, but a human nonetheless.

Everything To Gold

Armando met the darkness in an apartment. He'd known there would be something terribly wrong.


The first centipede had howled in pain. Now it gave her a buzz of satisfaction to ensure that it wouldn't attack again.

Between Stillness and Breath

The room was bathed in blood orange, rhythmically interrupted by pulsating blue and red lights. A man’s angry voice screamed his name.

Stories: Blog2
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