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Most people believe the mind is a safe place.
A quiet place.
A place where thoughts stay contained.
     Mine isn’t.
The ideas in my head don’t fade. They wait. They whisper. They grow louder until they force their way out—bleeding into stories, crawling across pages, and eventually taking shape as animated films.
These creations are the voices that escaped.
Some will make you laugh in ways that feel slightly wrong. Others will drag you through obsession, dread, and the slow realization that nightmares are far more patient than we are.
Every story here began as something living in the dark corners of my imagination… and none of them were meant to stay there.
If you’re curious enough to listen to what escaped, explore the categories under the “My Work” Tab.
     Just remember—
    Not every voice should be heard.