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Nook

A Story by C Peril

Nights are colder now. I'm burying myself in blankets. Her blankets. But somehow I'm thinking about you. Do you remember those Sundays? Your building..

Meditations on Loneliness

A Chapter by C Peril

Sometimes I want to cry out. I want to mourn everything I have abandoned. All the good I've ran from. The anguish, that special horror, that seems to..

A Hopeful Entry

A Chapter by C Peril

Over the next few days we face the fundamental challenge. The challenge that never ends, only recedes into our subconscious until the questions emerge..