Branislava Gombarevic

Joined January 2026

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I write from the edge of the mind, where light ends and silence begins. My words are dark, sharp, and a little sick—truth hidden in fear. I explore broken souls, twisted stories, and survival that feels like drowning.

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In Circles
I slip. I fall. You grab my hand and pull me out. I slip. I fall. I sink. Again you grab my hand and pull me out.
By Branislava Gombarevicabout 2 hours ago in Writers
In Circles
I slip. I fall. You grab my hand and pull me out. I slip. I fall. I sink. Again you grab my hand and pull me out.
By Branislava Gombarevicabout 2 hours ago in Writers
WELCOME TO THE CIRCUS
Welcome, ladies and gentlemen. Tonight, for your immeasurable entertainment, our program features exceptionally well-trained, highly experienced clowns and marionettes.
By Branislava Gombarevicabout 4 hours ago in Writers
The Refrigerator That Wanted to Be Forgotten
There was a refrigerator in our courtyard for years that was never plugged in. No one remembered who brought it there. It wasn’t old, but it wasn’t new either. It looked… tired.
By Branislava Gombarevicabout 4 hours ago in Horror

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