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A short story about a storage unit, two idiots who won’t say it out loud, and the fine print nobody reads. The bidding on unit 214 started at ten dollars, and Sam was already doing the math on resale before the auctioneer finished his sentence. Her math was always bad. It never once slowed her down. Wren stood a half… Continue reading Everything Must Go
A Short Story This one came from a question I couldn’t stop turning over: what happens to the stories that never got told? Not lost in a fire or a flood — just quietly buried. Wrong time, wrong gender, wrong connections. The usual story. I started pulling on that thread and ended up with Maxine, a woman suffocating in a… Continue reading The Lost & Forgotten Library
I waited by the window with my nose pressed to the glass, I watched the mail truck rumble down our street and then roll past. I checked the doorstep seven times before my breakfast plate, And paced around the living room and whispered, “Will it wait?” My very first real novel, printed, bound, and mine to hold— Not pixels on… Continue reading The Day My Book Arrived
A Romance in Three Parts Last week, I released A Haunting Before I Do—a supernatural thriller that plunges you into a bachelorette night where ghosts are real, vampires are your best friends, and magic comes with a serious learning curve. It’s dark, intricate, and demands emotional investment. It’s heavy. So this week, I wanted to offer you something different. This… Continue reading Double-booked
Winter Short Stories A story about the intimacy of shared silence, surviving January, and the slow recognition of something new. I’ve been thinking a lot about the concept of “wintering”—those necessary periods of dormancy when we retreat inward, when the world asks too much and we need to simply be for a while. January is the month for this. The… Continue reading The Tuesday Women
Winter Short Stories Every January, we promise ourselves we’ll become someone new. We buy the gym membership, the journal, the expensive hobby kit. But what if all those abandoned attempts weren’t failures? What if they were breadcrumbs leading you to who you were always meant to be? — The box was labeled Misc. Storage in her careful handwriting, but that… Continue reading The Archive of Almost
Morning After & Yule Celebration (FINALE) Welcome to the final installment! Content reminder: This finale contains some mature content (though less explicit than the last installment) and a whole lot of sapphic swooning. Last time, Vera and Fiona saved the Yule Hearth and then… well, they discovered that some kinds of magic don’t require ancient charms or GPS coordinates. Today,… Continue reading The Hearth Fire Affair: Spiced, Part 4
The Yule Celebration (FINALE) Welcome to the final installment! We’ve watched Vera and Fiona save the town’s magical Yule Hearth, survive a harrowing night trapped in the archives, and discover that sometimes the most powerful magic is the connection between two people who never expected to find each other. Today, we’re jumping ahead a few weeks to see how their… Continue reading The Hearth Fire Affair: Vanilla, Part 4
Winter Short Stories A century of domestic spite, a weeping kitchen floor, and the one contractor in Charleston who isn’t afraid of the dark. The kitchen floor was screaming again. Not a metaphorical house-settling-at-night wail, but the high, thin screech of over-stressed heart-pine being forced to hold a weight it didn’t recognize as life. Hillary adjusted her grip on the… Continue reading Structural Integrity
