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Essays

Creative work; either finished, or parts of a novel still in its nascent phase.

Some written for university assignments, some that didn't make the cut.

The Mother of Physics collection allows darkness to creep up on the century of brighter and brighter lights. It relishes in the silence, gorges itself on playful lies and shows its forms only in the shadows.

You're always welcome to reach out. Please let me know your thoughts below.

Thank you!

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