short-story
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What He brought Back with Him (Book 2)
Chapter 1: The Morning After Eileen woke to the sound of quiet breathing beside her. For a moment, she didn’t move. Didn’t open her eyes. Didn’t even breathe too deeply. She just lay there, suspended in the soft gray light of dawn, listening to the steady rise and fall of Vincent’s chest beneath her cheek.… Continue reading
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What He Brought Back with Him (Book 1)
The sun was sinking behind the trees, painting the sky – in fading gold as Eileen sat on her back porch, wrapped in the cool hush of a crisp evening. The temperature had slipped to a pleasant fifty degrees, and she sat alone in her negligee, sipping coffee, letting the quiet settle around her. That… Continue reading
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The Lone Wolf (short story)
With nothing to do today, I decided to take a walk in the woods. After what felt like hours of wandering, I stumbled upon a cabin. It was once inhabited but now stands abandoned and run-down, yet it held a mysterious allure that intrigued me. As I drew closer, a faint scratching noise caught my… Continue reading
Quiet Hour 