Tales from the Edge of Memory
Fable Odyssey
A small corner for short stories and reflections.
Every story begins as a small attempt to make sense of the world, a moment caught between thought and feeling. Some grow into meaning; others fade away, but each leaves behind a trace of truth. Writing, in the end, is perhaps as much about understanding as it is about noticing.
Stories exist, maybe, so we don’t have to carry everything alone. They are small mirrors where we catch glimpses of ourselves, or of those we love, refracted through someone else’s truth. They remind us that even in solitude or in adversity, we are never truly apart.
