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Milcah
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Ongoing, First published Jun 22, 2025
Milcah, daughter of a priest, has never fit the world she was born into. The rituals are hollow. The rules, endless. Her questions are unwelcome, her spirit too wild for the narrow path expected of her. With a sharp tongue and guarded heart, she's learned to walk alone-strong on the outside, but quietly unraveling within.
  
  She isn't searching for truth. She stopped believing it could be found.
  She isn't looking for love. She doesn't believe it lasts.
  But both are quietly drawing near.
  
  In the dust of the ordinary, something sacred begins to stir.
  In silence, her walls begin to crack.
  And in the presence of someone she never expected, her heart begins to remember what it means to feel.
  
  Milcah is a tender, unspoken journey of rebellion and redemption, of hidden fears and hesitant hope. A story of one girl who thought she knew exactly what to run from-until grace met her where she stood.
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