Dehuman (WIP)
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Dehuman is a haunting tale of survival in a world stripped bare. Alone in the frozen aftermath of catastrophe, one man clings to faith, memory, and ritual to keep from unraveling. His past lingers in fragments of family, friendship, and fleeting warmth, while his present is defined by silence, hunger, and the ever pressing weight of God's absence, or His judgment. Told in alternating glimpses of youth and desolation, Dehuman is a stark meditation on belief, isolation, and what it means to carry the burden of humanity when all else is gone. But when a strange discovery interrupts the silence, his world and everything he believes, begins to change.
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They loved hard, fought harder, and broke quietly. Ryan and Hannah were supposed to last - the kind of love that survives slammed doors, sleepless nights, and promises said in the dark. But love, as they learned, doesn't always fade in one clean motion. Sometimes it unravels, thread by thread, until you wake up beside someone you no longer recognize. After years of trying to fix what was already gone, Hannah walked away. Ryan stayed - until the silence between them became too heavy to bear. Years later, Ryan has rebuilt his world. A new home. A wife who makes him laugh. A baby boy who carries his smile. He's finally found peace in the wreckage. But when Hannah reappears one morning, holding all the words she never said, both are forced to face the truth: love doesn't die - it changes. And sometimes, the hardest part isn't losing each other. It's learning to live with what remains.

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