Edition 22
Every story here is a confession dressed as fiction. The sins are real—the names have merely changed.
13 Feb 2025
Every story here is a confession dressed as fiction. The sins are real—the names have merely changed.
13 Feb 2025
The ink runs blacker this time. Perhaps it remembers too much.
16 Jan 2025
Twenty turns of the moon, twenty descents into the mire. Still the lepus digs, unearthing truths best left unspoken.
01 Jan 2025