The Quiet House

Far off into the forest, where the sunlight never touched the ground, and insects were as common as sand, a humanoid figure stood. It looked unnatural, its proportions were wrong. It had hands that we...

Jeshanth APJeshanth writes stories that start out ordinary and slowly go wrong. When not writing, they’re taking electronics apart or getting old computers to boot one more time. “The Quiet House” is their second book.