What You Already Wanted

A series of quiet
horror

Complete novellas, each free to be read on its own. No gore, no monster lunging from the dark. Only the patient accumulation of unease, and the sense that the floor of ordinary things is thinner than anyone thought.

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The Books

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What I Mistook for Me

It only ever gives you what you already wanted.

All the Unsealed Houses

He swallowed one small grudge for nineteen years and called the swallowing decency.

Something That Loved Me

She got everything she wanted. That was the terrible part.

An Appetite Without A Self

He came to be seen. Something saw all of him, and felt nothing.

“For readers who want atmosphere over gore, dread over shock, and a sentence that withholds more than it says.”

The Newsletter

A letter when a door opens

One quiet letter each time a new novella is published. No schedule, no spectacle, no selling of your name. You may leave whenever you like.

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