Shortstories

A cultist has second thoughts on the cusp of enlightenment.

This is a short story I wrote about a year or two ago, and is one of the first pieces I finished completely. It went through several rounds of edits and some beta readers before it was done, and I learned a lot in the process. It’s a bit niche, however, and I’ve not had any luck submitting it to competitions and magazines, so here it is in all its melancholic glory. ...