Jules Dachel

Joined June 2021

1 story

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I write stories from the heart that challenge conventional narratives and elevate underrepresented voices.

A daughter, a sister, a friend, and a listener.

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The Last Woman
I had a dream. My father straddled me. His knees drilled into my elbows, driving them through the dirt. A knife blade, nicked and rusted, wavered in his trembling hand. His jaw clenched, baring blood-red fangs. His wet eyes narrowed, then closed.
By Jules Dachel5 years ago in Fiction