Short stories, long echoes. No genre boundaries-just stories worth telling.

I write for the sleepless, the curious, the haunted. For the reader who lingers in a sentence long after the page is turned. My stories are stitched with shadows, wrapped in wonder, and soaked in silence. Sometimes soft. Sometimes sharp.

Expect the unexpected. Serial killers who think they're poets. Lovers who never say "I love you" but burn anyway. Worlds that look like ours until they don't. People who fall apart beautifully.

I don't chase trends or stick to shelves. I write what won't leave me alone.

Flash fiction. Micro tales. Long slow burns. Psychological twists. Unreliable narrators. Sometimes a scream between the lines. Sometimes a whisper.

I believe every genre has a heartbeat, and every character-monster or angel-deserves to be heard.

This page isn't just for reading. It's for feeling something. Maybe even something you forgot.

Welcome to the words that drip slow.
Stay awhile.