The Threshold of Darkness The voice that brought the news arrived before the sirens. Inside the phone, there was a hum as if rising from

The Depth of Solitude Solitude… It settles into the human soul, sometimes spreading like a heavy fog, sometimes stretching before you like an invisible sea.

Mira was walking along the stone path of Fort Tryon Park, listening to the autumn scent carried by the wind. The coolness coming from the

The Mask and the Sea The thin shoreline stretching eastward across Long Island was as transparent as an X-ray in the early hours. At Corey

The rain that evening lay across the city like a delicate veil. Each drop fell with weight, as if descending not from the sky but

Today I will make you a bold claim that pushes the limits of reason and logic, breaking the heart into a thousand pieces: The moment