Writing Portfolio

Some people bounce back from divorce like they just left a bad concert early. They shrug off the grief like last night’s hangover. A shot...

You didn’t ask to be born, right? And yet here you are, flinching at the sound of her voice. Still dreaming of drowning in warm red...

There’s a special hell reserved for people still in love with the ones who destroyed them. Not the kind of destruction that makes a good...

Somatic grief, erotic decay, and the unbearable intimacy of being alive. I think my liver wants to fuck my lungs. They ache when I...

A grim exploration of vanishing quietly, dying without witness, and the dread of being unremarkable in the end. Not the act of dying, but...

Falling for bones, lungs, blood maps—emotional intimacy through internal anatomy. Some people fall for eyes or smiles. I fall for...

There’s a certain sacredness  to suffering. Not the weak, whiny kind that begs for sympathy—but the kind that forges . The kind of pain...

Borderline Personality Disorder. Three words that sound clinical, manageable, maybe even tame if you've only ever read about it in a...

Let’s be real—alternative subcultures have always been more than just eyeliner and band tees. Whether you bleed black in the goth scene,...

In the vast landscape of horror cinema, few subgenres can match the raw intensity and psychological terror that found footage horror...