A short story about rain, memory, and things that vanish — and return. One of my favorites, even if it never quite found a home in traditional journals. I hope it finds one here."
Thank you for writing something so timeless.
Stories like this remind me why I love to read — not to escape, but to feel something real beneath the surface.
Looking forward to seeing what you share next.
Thank you so much! I always wonder how my worlds will land when others read them. I think that is universal with writers.
You are very welcome
What a piece 🥂
Thank you! I was realizing last night that these places are where I'm most comfortable. Odd stories, taken from memory, dreams, and myth.
Thank you for writing something so timeless.
Stories like this remind me why I love to read — not to escape, but to feel something real beneath the surface.
Looking forward to seeing what you share next.
Thank you so much! I always wonder how my worlds will land when others read them. I think that is universal with writers.
You are very welcome
What a piece 🥂
Thank you! I was realizing last night that these places are where I'm most comfortable. Odd stories, taken from memory, dreams, and myth.