Dear reader,

What do you see when you look in the mirror - a true reflection, or a vortex of thought? A surface of silver glass, or an endless pool of water where faces ripple never staying the same? While…

Let me tell you a story of a demon not the kind that creeps from the dark, but the kind who sits beside you, smiling in the shape of a friend. Cunning, shifting, growing on power and gold, the kind…

Dear Shadow,
The days are slowly turning into gloomy heavens, swollen with unbreakable weight and I am waiting restless for the right time to release what has been pressing against my ribs. There was once a glimpse of light, the…

"And what did you think?" - the Shadow said - “That I was going to let you off the hook that easily?” The words weren’t loud, they didn’t need to be, they slid into my skull like they’d always…

Dear Shadow,

The sensation of cold in the absence of light has never been unfamiliar, yet this time it spills outward from me, spreading frost through the air and hardening sound into sculptures whose shapes I do not recognise. Each…