God Is In The Radio

novella

  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part X

    The winter had finally given way to spring. The cold, oppressive weight of ice and snow had melted into warmth and light. Streets that had once been slick with frost were now alive with the colors of blossoming flowers, and… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part X
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part IX

    The sanctuary had become a prison. What little refuge Eliot and Ida had found within its walls was quickly crumbling under the relentless pursuit of the Forgotten. The air grew heavy with their presence, suffocating, as if the atmosphere itself… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part IX
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part VIII

    The Void felt heavier tonight as if the weight of all the lost souls pressed down on Eliot’s chest. The sanctuary, once a place of fragile safety, now seemed more like a prison, its walls too close, its shadows too… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part VIII
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part V

    The message had been simple, but it chilled Eliot to the bone: “The mirror.” He hadn’t slept since receiving it, his mind spiraling into dark places as he tried to understand what it could mean. Now, standing on a narrow,… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part V
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part IV

    The winter night pressed in on Philadelphia, thick and suffocating, as Eliot made his way down the icy streets, hands buried deep in his coat pockets. His breath came out in uneven clouds, hanging in the cold air before dissolving… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part IV
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part III

    Eliot sat at his kitchen table, staring at his blank journal. The paper was crisp and white, mocking him with its emptiness. His pen hovered, twitching in his fingers, as he struggled to put words down—any words—about Ida. He could… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part III
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part II

    The wind whipped around Eliot as he hurried down Chestnut Street, his boots crunching through the thin layer of snow that blanketed Philadelphia. His scarf fluttered, barely protecting his face from the bitter cold, but the chill in the air… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part II
  • I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part I

    The wind that swept through Philadelphia on that bitter winter morning felt colder than usual, biting at Eliot’s face as he trudged down Walnut Street. He tightened his scarf, pulling his coat closer, trying to shake off the chill that… Continue reading

    I Won’t Forget About Ida – Part I