
Robin Murarka
Stories extend past the limitations of human capability – without stories, we can’t experience machines taking over the world and obliterating humanity – we can’t witness the murder, rape, or abuse of a child. With stories, we can expose ourselves to true love, and loss, and understand ourselves a little better as a result.
Stories take us beyond the stars. Stories take us into the world of ants. Stories take us into eternal darkness, and bask in the glow of heavenly light.
And if we can absorb all of that, and then manifest new tales, new adventures that take us to new places, then this creativity surely is generating universes beyond our original limitations.
That is what you will find here: a devotion to the story and the experience of the reader – to explore everything, with sincerity, timelessly. Timeless, as all stories are, when driven by universality, and eschewing any and all expectations of contemporary righteousness.
AKIN, Rone Isa, Cinder, The Pedophile
AKIN: Gorgeous, magnificent, intense. Epic literary fiction in an ancient, archaic desert world.
Rone Isa: Dystopian futurism with a hidden agenda; what would be the motives of a truly superior being?
Cinder: Chaotic, mesmerizing, horrific. Despite her protests, her boxed world is imploding.
The Pedophile: Empathy to the extreme, art in its truest form. What if a pedophile had a conscience?



