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The Empty Room Between
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Ongoing, First published Jun 04, 2025
This one room between life and death is never truly empty - it's filled with memories, but nothing living remains.

She wakes up here, caught between worlds, aware that she is dead but unsure how or why.
Surrounded by echoes of a life once lived, she must confront her past piece by piece - childhood joys, bitter regrets, forgotten moments - all while guided by a woman whose job is to help her remember.

But memories are fragile. They can deceive, hide truths, and sometimes refuse to surface at all.

In this timeless place, where the clock stopped the moment she died, she is forced to face what she buried deep inside - to uncover the cause of her end and, finally, to be free.

A psychological mystical drama with elements of liminal fantasy.
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