Author's Note
This story was born from a dream I had—one that stayed with me long after I woke up.
So I turned that dream into this story.
In the dream, there was a person standing in the middle of the road, crying for someone who couldn't be saved. And in the distance, a shadow was watching her. It felt real. Heavy. Like it was meant to be more than just a dream.
That moment became the heart of this story.
Clove's journey is a mix of grief, love, family secrets, and the darkness we all carry but rarely speak of. I wrote it through the eyes of someone who doesn't always have the right words in English—but still feels deeply.
Thank you for being here. I hope this story finds you the same way it found me.
— HeiCarl
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Fantasi🌑 Clove Killings thought losing her sister was the end of everything. She was wrong. It was only the beginning. After Rose disappeared without a trace, Clove spent years chasing shadows and whispers. Everyone else moved on-except her. When a tragic...
