Transit (Final Draft)
Alarms blare. It is the end. David knows it as much as he knows anything else. Below, glorious golden clouds meld in a blue atmosphere. So much like Earth. But his family won’t see the light of this star system for twelve years. They will grow old and die, and if he ever makes it back all that will be waiting is a grave. Assuming, of course, there is a planet to return to, and a way home.
Home Again, published in Literally Stories
And the Dark (First Draft)
Disremember (First Draft)
Untitled Dark Academia Horror Book (First Draft)
Words Written in 2022
BOOKS I READ IN 2022