Cai Fox

Joined February 2025

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I write to capture unspoken emotions, timeless love, lingering fear, and inner battles through true crime, poetry, & deep dives, I aim to connect, inspire & provoke thought. Join me in exploring the unique mind

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The Man Who Dreamed in Reverse
The first time it happened, Graham dismissed it as Deja Vu. A strangely vivid dream of walking down Main Street, past the old bookstore, where a woman in a red coat would drop her coffee. The next afternoon, it unfolded exactly as he had seen it.
By Cai FoxExclusive • 10 months ago
A Pause in the Rush
In the hush before morning fully awakens, Listen for the steady rhythm of your own heart. It beats in quiet rebellion against the world’s demands
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Poets
Shattered Reflections
Alone in the labyrinthine corridors of his crumbling manor, Julian paced silently. Shadows danced on faded wallpaper as memories whispered through every empty room. The once-grand estate now served as a mausoleum for forgotten dreams. A solitary portrait hung above the fireplace a woman with sorrowful eyes and a smile concealing secrets untold.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Fiction
Walking in Our Truth: Embracing Imperfection and Finding Peace
In a world where life continually throws stones, each one a challenge, a reminder of past mistakes, or a symbol of regret, finding peace in your own truth can feel like navigating a rugged, ever-changing landscape. The path is never smooth. The terrain shifts beneath our feet, and the weight of our history sometimes feels too heavy to carry. Yet, even amidst the unsteady ground, there is a quiet strength in acknowledging who you are, in embracing your imperfections, and in accepting the parts of your history that have shaped you.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Journal
Through the Storm: Finding Gratitude in Life’s Tempests
There is a unique kind of beauty in the storm. Wild. Untamed. Relentless. It sweeps through life with little warning, uprooting certainties, washing away comforts, and testing the foundations of who we are. When the skies darken, the winds howl, and the world seems unsteady beneath our feet, it is easy to believe that the storm is only destruction. That it comes to steal, to break, to leave us weary and undone.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Journal
Trust the Process
In the realm of the unknown, trusting faith and trusting the process become acts of courage, a silent invitation to surrender to life’s unfolding mystery while holding fast to an inner certainty. This journey, both personal and profound, calls us to relinquish the need for immediate answers and to embrace the gradual evolution of our own story.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Journal
In the Shadows of the Abandoned Soul
In the quiet spaces between breath and memory, there lies a slow, inevitable vanishing, a soul’s quiet death. It is not a cataclysm but a gentle unraveling, like the soft exhale of a fading star. Once, the soul was a blazing mosaic of passion and dreams, each shard a brilliant echo of hope. Now, those fragments slip silently into darkness, leaving behind a hollow echo of what once thrived.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Journal
Aisles of Absurdity
In the sleepy town of Quirkville, where even the lampposts hummed forgotten jazz tunes, a perfectly ordinary Tuesday morning was about to be transformed into a spectacle of absurdity. Harold, an unassuming accountant with a penchant for mismatched socks, set out for his weekly grocery run, unaware that destiny had conspired to rewire the fabric of his mundane existence.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Humor
What It Means to Live
Living is not the sum of your footsteps from dawn to dusk, Nor the humdrum repetition of work, sleep, and quiet nights. It is the soft hush of morning air,
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Poets
A Conversation on Love
Orion: What is love, Aurora? Is it merely a word whispered into the void, or a symphony written in the stars? Aurora: Love is the quiet murmur of the earth, the secret language of the wind.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Poets
Glitchborn
The first construct lunged. Its body jittered between solid and fragmented, flickering like a corrupted file struggling to load. Eli barely had time to react before its clawed hand slashed through the air, distorting space as it moved.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Chapters
Glitchborn
The holographic skull-faced broker watched Eli with an intensity that made his skin crawl. The way he said, “You’re the lost piece,” felt less like a revelation and more like a sentence.
By Cai Fox10 months ago in Chapters

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The Man Who Dreamed in Reverse

A Pause in the Rush

Shattered Reflections

Walking in Our Truth: Embracing Imperfection and Finding Peace

Through the Storm: Finding Gratitude in Life’s Tempests

Trust the Process

In the Shadows of the Abandoned Soul

Aisles of Absurdity

What It Means to Live

A Conversation on Love

Glitchborn

Glitchborn

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