Said He'd Find HerThe sun was setting in the west, bleeding orange across the horizon like an old wound. He stood at the edge of the woods, a man of few words and fewer promises. But there was one promise he made that would haunt him, thread through his bones until it was fulfilled: he said he’d find her.She had gone into the woods alone, as she

When the storm hit, there were whispers. People would tell you that nature has a way of making things right, but they don’t understand the human hand in it. The kind that moves things when no one’s looking, the kind that bends the rules. A man doesn't just lose his land to a flood or fire. No, it’s something more. A mistake is made, a misplac