I write to explore memories they tried to erase and secrets they thought they'd buried. In the silence of the camps and the shadows of a crumbling regime, something unexpected begins: a rebellion not of noise, but of memory, will, and wild instinct.
This is a slow-burn revolution.
This is my world.
If you've ever carried a truth no one wanted spoken, you belong here.
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Margaret2035
Dec 30, 2025 09:45PM
All 3 stories have advanced to round 3 in the Ambys! So grateful . Is there feedback does anyone know?View all Conversations
Stories by Margaret2035
Prudence
The brother of her late (and mysteriously dead) fiancé has questions. So does she.
But when people around her...
To Be Queen
They took her sight, her throne, and her trust. But when the storms rise, so does she.
Now Eira must choose-b...
The Last Natural
They called her a flaw in the system.
A girl born of memory, not design.
But flesh holds secrets that machine...
