We live in a time of noise, fear, and uncertainty. It’s easy to feel small, to feel like nothing we do matters, to feel like hope is something for other people, somewhere else.

But stories remind us: Hope is stubborn. Hope is rebellion. Hope is for us, too.

I write these stories now because:

✨ We need worlds where hope exists in the dark.
✨ We need found family and quiet rebellions.
✨ We need to remember that even small choices can matter.

We need stories that whisper:

🩶 You are not alone.
🩶 You are allowed to take up space.
🩶 You can keep going, even if it’s just one breath at a time.

These stories are for anyone who has ever felt too small, too tired, too hopeful, too much or not enough. For anyone who has ever felt like the world is breaking—and wants to believe it can be remade.

✨ These stories are for you.

If you’re ready to step into layered worlds with found family, stubborn hope, and quiet rebellion, I’m glad you’re here. Let’s walk into the stories together.

🪡 Ready to follow the threads?