This is the story about a woman who discovers an odd singer with an odd song, who only seems to exist for her.
Your Narrator has a story about a gentleman who found himself in a different kind of reality, by way of a haunted typewriter.
Your Narrator is back with a story about a kind young man, his invisible friend, and a toy bear the three of them shared.
I’m back. It’s very hard to tell a story when someone is watching you from behind a glass door. But, here’s a story for you anyway.
She has a story about a most gentle, beautiful song that came from a most terrible, powerful monster.
This week, she’s got a story for you about a wicked king, and a wise queen with an extremely powerful will.
Your Narrator is desperately trying to stay on the right track. Speaking of which, she has a story for you about a most unusual train, headed to some unknown destination.
How have you changed this week? How has She? Your Narrator has a story about a cruel thief who pursued the wrong person down the wrong street.
This week, she has a story for you about a man who discovered something beautiful and primal, living deep in the earth.
Your Narrator has met a new friend; a friend who walked out of the sea to greet her.
Your Narrator is a visitor in a new place. She has a story for you about a very different visitor in a very different place.
(CW: Illness, death)
Your Narrator has a story about someone who, like her, slept through a great deal of time and woke up to find himself in a very strange place.
Your Narrator has a story for you this week about a place; a place covered in fog, and host to countless wayward spirits.
It’s time we had a meeting of the minds. I’m not sure what’s going to happen. Neither is she. Here’s to new beginnings.
Your Narrator is confused, yet happy (she thinks). She has a story for you about hidden treasure, curses, and surrender.
If a haunted house’s walls could talk, what a tale they would have for you. Or, perhaps that is exactly the tale she has for you this week.
Your Narrator has a story for you about a young man who stumbles upon a surreal celebration in the woods.
What if your soul mate lived and died centuries before you even existed? She has a tale about a sad girl and a cemetery.
I have changed. She has changed. We reject nothing.
It's a love story, perhaps like some you may know, but perhaps not. Can love change a monster into a prince?