Help Get the Words Out

Pick one. Or two. Or as many as you’re willing to release.
If any of these words stick, take them. Post them. Let them travel farther than I can push them alone. Every share opens another door—another reader, another sleepless hour, another mind willing to look where it’s told not to. I don’t take that lightly. Dark fiction survives because readers decide to carry it forward. If you feel the pull, help spread the stories, the unease, the quiet pressure that lingers after the screen goes dark.

Go on. Spread my darkness.

Thank you for reading, sharing, and helping these stories find the places they were always meant to reach. — James