A different kind of question
Most of what I share here lives in essays and poems.
But about a year ago, I tried to explore the same questions in a different form—a short science fiction story.
At the center of it is something I’ve circled often, just from another angle:
What does it mean to be heard?
And what happens if we aren’t?
It follows a girl raised on a generation ship who has spent her life listening to space—convinced something out there might be listening back.
I published it quietly at the time and never really asked for response.
I think I’m ready for that now.
If a few of you would be willing to read it—not as a “beta reader,” but simply as a reader—I’d value your honest sense of it:
– where it held you
– where it drifted
– whether it felt like it was reaching something real
If you’re open to that, I’ll send the link.
No expectations beyond that.





Hi! Good to see your face and name pop up here! I would love to read your story. It's not a genre a typically read, does that matter to you? Take good care✨
Is this *Starwoven: Hear my Call* or another story? I have the pdf of *Starwoven* and started reading but I don't think I finished it. I'd love to help with some feedback, so I'll pick it up again and get back to you soon. 💖
Hope you're doing well!