A few minutes ago, I sent a message. Nothing extraordinary. A few lines. One link. Twenty-five years distilled into a few hundred characters. And from that moment on, nothing depends on me anymore. Hope is a strange thing. Not the idea of it, but the physical sensation. You…

I suppose many of you have heard that now-iconic Beckett quote: Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better. The fact that I’m beginning to reflect on this particular theme is, of course, no coincidence. Failure as theory and failure as reality are two…

„Shall I leave you alone?“ his mother asked from behind, and coughed – sharp, cutting. He didn’t answer, pulled one of the stools toward him and sank heavily onto it. The coffin swayed threateningly, and he propped it with his knee, glancing in alarm at the dead man, who had…

After surviving the Ghost Forest, Anne — still Firecurl, still fierce — awakens to find her journey far from over.