Beyond The Finite
Secret of the Lonely Key: I wish I was a shiny car key, not a rusty old cupboard knob.
The Machine That Fluffs: I saw Mr. Bear’s dirty paws sneaking into the closet just last night.
Silent Microwave: Don't trust the clock on my front. It'll whisper tales of skipped lunches and forgotten dinners.
Objects in this world have stories. Some giggle with life, while others puzzle our day. A chair sits unbothered, unjoking amidst it all. Discover more:
Every tale unfinished, every cupboard uncleansed, each hidden tale spells delightful mischief ever so innocent, ever so curious.