A little mood to set the tone:
Hidden desires
Crimson oil and broken vows
Fog that forgets your name
This is the world my debut novel inhabits.
Tell me—what image lingers in...
Darlings,
I’ve clawed my way into the algorithm.
You may now find me haunting both Instagram and Facebook—where I’ll be whispering secrets, bleeding excerpts, and occasionally...
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