I love stories like these - it's somehow better when you see someone's memory in the form of a beautifully written essay. And I like your way of expressing it!
This one’s quietly riveting. Part field report, part ghost story. I love how you let the mystery breathe instead of trying to solve it. The restraint makes it cinematic. Real estate as a portal to the uncanny, that’s a genre I’d read more of.
Wow. I'm left thinking about how our brains work to keep us safe, sometimes by just choosing not to see what's right there.
I love stories like these - it's somehow better when you see someone's memory in the form of a beautifully written essay. And I like your way of expressing it!
This one’s quietly riveting. Part field report, part ghost story. I love how you let the mystery breathe instead of trying to solve it. The restraint makes it cinematic. Real estate as a portal to the uncanny, that’s a genre I’d read more of.