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Hey. I’m Caleb.

I don’t write stories to shock you. I write them because they’re true. Because I’ve lived them. Because sometimes the only way I know how to process the chaos, the craving, the shame, and the afterglow, is to write it all down and let you watch.

If you’ve ever wanted to read something that feels like a secret whispered in the dark, like a lover’s text that shouldn’t have been sent, like a memory you shouldn’t be turned on by—but are—then you're in the right place.

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Love,
Caleb

P.S. This whole thing runs on Substack, if you're curious about the tech side. But let's be honest—you’re not here for that. 😉