Jeremie Nelson

Joined June 2025

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Silverfire. AI-Generated.
The snow fell softly that night — not in flurries, but like a hush laid gently over the earth. A quiet so complete, I could hear the faintest creak of old branches, the brittle crunch of frost beneath my boots. I’d learned to listen to the absence of sound lately. Not just notice it — really listen to it. Silence, I’d found, isn’t empty. It speaks. You just have to get quiet enough to hear it.
By Jeremie Nelson 8 months ago in Fiction
Silverfire. AI-Generated.
The forest was quiet that night — unnaturally so. The kind of quiet that makes your ears ring with the absence of everything you usually ignore. You don’t notice how much the world hums until it suddenly doesn’t.
By Jeremie Nelson 8 months ago in Fiction