For years, I’d convinced myself that distance was a form of healing. I lived in another city,...
The riverbank was usually quiet in the early morning, broken only by the rustle of leaves and...
I learned early that invisibility could be a kind of shelter. When people don’t expect much from...
No one really noticed the old man at first. He sat on the same bench every morning...
The rural road cut straight through a stretch of forest most people only passed through without noticing....
New Year’s Eve had always been a quiet night for me. While the city’s streets buzzed with...
It was a cold winter morning when Sarah first spotted him. A small, shivering dog huddled against...
The restaurant was the kind of place where silence itself felt expensive. Crystal glasses lined white tablecloths,...
The coastal highway had always been considered safe. It ran parallel to the sea, elevated just enough...
The storm had arrived faster than anyone expected. What began as a calm afternoon on the wide...
