Tag: #psychologicalfiction

  • 🌒 The Quiet Between Footsteps

    A stranger wakes up inside a moment that refuses to explain itself “The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here.” The thought arrives before sound, before shape. It floats through my head like a note slipped under a locked door. I sit up slowly, testing gravity the way you test a bruise.…

  • 🌙 The Wake-Up That Wouldn’t Let Go

    When reality blinks first, the dream keeps watching I wake up to the sound of a train horn that doesn’t belong to my street. It echoes through the bedroom like a long, wounded animal, low and aching, vibrating the picture frames. My heart slams. I don’t live near tracks. I never have. I sit upright,…