I write in the quiet between memory and machine. Between what was lost and what insists on returning.

My stories aren't fast. They're layered. They breathe.
They ask questions I don't always have answers to - but I write anyway. Because something in me still believes that silence has a shape, and that echoes are alive.

My current project is Like Echoes That Breathe.
It's a story of war, code, myth, and the things we bury in ourselves to survive. Some call it sci-fi. Others call it a warning.
But to me, it's a mirror.

If you read it, read slowly.
If it finds you, it was meant to.