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lady liberty writes this is where it gets personal skip to content the door that remembered rain episode 1 published by ivana on september 17 2025 they say doors forget faces ours remembers rain it was late september the city had gone cruel the sky hung low swollen and purple like it might finally confess what it had swallowed all summer the wind bit skin and bone i hadn t written in days moon slept across my chest a continue reading the door that remembered rain episode 1 ghostmilk published by ivana on september 3 2025 moonlight is a lie you want to believe too clean too quiet too still it spills like glass over graves and gutters whispers like someone you thought was dead it doesn t warm it watches knows your name but won t say it makes the night beautiful in the way a knife is precise cold intimate you stand continue reading ghostmilk the cat who hates summer published by ivana on july 6 2025 summer arrived like an uninvited guest loud sweaty dramatic and montybear is not impressed she despises the heat loathes it in fact sunbeams no thank you balmy breezes offensive humidity a personal attack while other cats might stretch out in golden rays like it s some luxury retreat monty stalks continue reading the cat who hates summer stories lifetimes of you published by ivana on june 17 2025 some loves don t end they smolder underground slipping between lifetimes disguised as war myth or memory this one came clawing through the veil and i let it in again the cord between us never snapped it slipped beneath the world threaded through centuries like a buried vein silver continue reading lifetimes of you stories the discipline of doing nothing published by ivana on june 15 2025 sunday evening slides in like a whisper behind your back gentle at first then suddenly dense like velvet drawn over the sky the garden has turned quiet and gold tipped the kind of light that feels borrowed from a dream you once had but can t quite name montybear is draped in her throne her continue reading the discipline of doing nothing next page hello i m ivana i write stories the kind that come from watching the world a little too closely sometimes it s about places sometimes it s about people but it s always about life raw and unfiltered for the curious few subscribe for stories fragments and the things i don t post anywhere else type your email recent posts the door that remembered rain episode 1 ghostmilk the cat who hates summer lifetimes of you the discipline of doing nothing the hill where she waited lady liberty writes link create a website or blog at wordpress com subscribe subscribed lady liberty writes join 1 216 other subscribers sign me up already have a wordpress com account log in now privacy lady liberty writes subscribe subscribed sign up log in report this content view site in reader manage subscriptions collapse this bar notifications