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A Script for Seven Years: Chapter 4
A buried locket, a violent father, and a childhood trauma. Cal carries a suffocating secret to protect Alex, but time is running out. (Chapter 4)
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A Script For Seven Years: Chapter 3
A buried locket, a violent father, and a childhood trauma. Cal carries a suffocating secret to protect Alex, but time is running out. (Chapter 3)
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A Script for Seven Years: Chapter 2
A buried locket, a violent father, and a childhood trauma. Cal carries a suffocating secret to protect Alex, but time is running out. (Chapter 2)
A Script For Seven Years: Chapter 1
A buried locket, a violent father, and a childhood trauma. Cal carries a suffocating secret to protect Alex, but time is running out. (Chapter 1)
Sunlight Through Concrete Rain - Part 4 (still WIP)
“That’s what you were about to reveal, hmm? Your biiiiig revelation? Save it. Nothing you can say can surprise me.”
Call from Grandma
very very VERY old story
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Sunlight Through Concrete Rain - Part 3 (still WIP)
“I’m no fucking saint either, Vel. I signed up for the war, remember? People like you and I? This is what we’re meant for."
Norse
Recently updated · My Norse Story, chapters 5-6 · Aug 24
The chapters as I finish and edit them of one of my current WIPs
Sunlight Through Concrete Rain: Part 2 (still WIP)
T.H.’s cave was dark, and the air smelled damp. The walls were brick and peeling paint...
visual novel draft
I had this idea not too long ago
[Title unknown]
Recently updated · Never Mine · Aug 18
I don't know the name for this novel yet! (I would love ideas)
Thoughts of Something Bad
I quite dislike fantasy, as well as cliche, so I did a bit of both in this. It's set somewhere in England a long time ago. Another unpolished work.
Dreadful Emptiness
An experimental attempt at something for me. I try hard to translate my difficult ideas into engaging text. Unpolished, needs heavy editing.
Sunlight Through Concrete Rain (WIP)
"Vel couldn’t remember the sun, and the last time he’d seen the naked sky it had been thick with FPVs."
Beneath the Mist
Is there something like fate? And if there is, can it be changed? After her mothers passing, Freya moved from Norway to live with her maternal grand
