The most ambitious part of this story wasn’t the worldbuilding. It was the emotional architecture. Writing a recursive identity loop—where the protagonist slowly realizes he is both the observer and the observed—meant keeping the reader disoriented but emotionally grounded. I couldn’t rely […]

Writing Hell’s Kitchen Critic taught me that humor alone isn’t enough. The jokes might carry a scene, but it’s the underlying emotional scaffolding—the character arcs, the decisions, the resistance to returning to who they were—that make the story feel earned. I didn’t […]

Writing this story taught me how powerful it is to center ritual over plot. Nothing “happens” in the traditional sense. There’s no antagonist. No conflict in need of resolution. There’s just expectation, memory, and the moment when something quietly shifts. I learned […]

This story is driven by contrast. Sweat and silk. Sarcasm and sincerity. App notifications and ancient fire. I had to balance every scene to make sure neither tone overwhelmed the other. Every time the story leaned too magical, I grounded it in […]

This story forced me to get comfortable with long silences. Not just on the page, but in my own process. There were versions where the Listener narrated everything, where it gave long internal monologues explaining its logic. Those versions were technically impressive—and […]

When I sat down to write this story, I didn’t think of it as speculative fiction at all. I thought of it as silence. Not metaphorical silence, but real—the kind that follows you out of a temple or settles in the car […]