For Those Who Dare,
We are the quiet fracture beneath the surface, the shadow stitched between memory and silence. Voices layered in grief, names forgotten, selves unraveling. What we write bleeds, not for attention, but because the wound never closed. These are not stories. They are hauntings.
Fragments of a life attempted.
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Requiem
In the spaces between breath and silence, where light fractures and shadows gather, there is a place that ref...
