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  • Novel / Chapter » Humor, Supernatural Re: Prove 1+1=2...? [Ch. XII, Nine]

    I am going into this story rather blind, but it has been sitting around for some time. This chapter is, in essence, the literary equivalent of shaking a snow globe ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy, Supernatural Re: Liz’s inner beauty

    What a spooky Christmas tale. I never connect the two of those in my head, but it's very fitting considering what I've read from you thus far. Beginning the story ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Poetry » Spiritual, Other Re: The full stop

    Ah, poetry. I'm getting better with it. The idea behind this is quite creative, I admit. The breathlessness mirrors the narrator's desperation to interrogate expression itself: the "said and unsaid ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Novel / Chapter » Satire, Horror Re: SOMETHING IS AMISS

    To begin, there is something undeniably compelling about the narrative voice in this story. It's a frantic, manic, scattershot internal monologue that swings between nihilistic humour and traumatic co

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Novel / Chapter » Supernatural, General Re: Awakening Book 2 Chapter 3: Concerned

    I cannot say I have read the previous chapters or the previous book, but this chapter has been sitting for an unfortunate amount of time. A lot can be inferred ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Short Story » General, General Re: The Discplane Intro

    Stonecity sounds grand. A grumpy mage in patchwork clothes waking among graffiti gives the story immediate tone, and perhaps all that is expected of Stonecity is a facade... Things aren't ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Short Story » Horror, Supernatural Re: The Sixth Clearing

    So... The strongest element of the piece is its atmosphere. You clearly knew how to turn the forest into a living entity. The moment Anna and her friends enter, the ...

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy, Supernatural Re: Daire‘s story

    We begin with anxiety about rollercoasters. Fair. Common. Human. It's quite refreshing considering the grander amount of supernatural stories and how they handle plots. The prose itself mirrors that:

    Dec 7, 2025
  • Article / Essay » General, General Re: The Quiet Habit

    This is a pleasant narrative. I don't find myself gravitating toward them, but you write with a steady, practiced hand. The prose is clean, calm, and sure of itself, and ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Novel / Chapter » Fantasy, Action / Adventure Re: Chapter Two: Night Escape

    First of all, the prose is lovely in many places; the "lonely ache" is beautifully written, and Eliza’s emotional centrifuge feels real enough that I didn't question it. I skimmed ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Poetry » Dramatic, Realistic Re: true love leaves no traces

    Well, I must be in a poetry mood. This is quite atmospheric above all else. The imagery is vivid, tactile enough to feel as gross as it wants to come ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Poetry » Romantic, General Re: glory

    There is an undeniable lushness to your language. This is craftsmanship worth noting because it is startling in its clarity. You clearly have a gift for impressionistic sensory layering where ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Short Story » Romantic, Science Fiction Re: Tales from New Kakari: Remy (pt. 3)

    We meet again for the third and, assumedly, final part... The first third of the chapter is the strongest portion because it is the most honest. Last chapter, I mentioned ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Short Story » Romantic, Science Fiction Re: Tales from New Kakari: Remy (pt. 2)

    Ah, now the action begins. This certainly delivered. The voice continues to be engaging, the banter is sharp, and the character dynamics feel lived-in, which is all you could ask ...

    Dec 6, 2025
  • Short Story » Romantic, Science Fiction Re: Tales from New Kakari: Remy (pt. 1)

    I had written part of this review, yet never finished it... Here I am now. So, the atmosphere, call it cyberpunk-lite by way of high school nostalgia, is your strongest ...

    Dec 6, 2025


"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages. 'Are you all right?' Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars."
— Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites