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SOPHIE ALEXANDER WRITES

  • The Experiment of Escape

    July 3rd, 2025

    He swung the green rambler off the opposite side of the road and threw it into ‘park.’ A deep silence had settled over the reservoir. He scanned the marshland. No movement. Though the sun had dipped below the horizon well over an hour ago, the air was stiflingly hot. Titus wiped his forehead with his sleeve and raised dusty binoculars to eye level.

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  • Preview: River of Glass

    July 1st, 2025

    A novelette, coming January 2026

    When Ravena Windwalker, a feisty scavenger, finds herself in a desperate situation, she dives headfirst into an illegal venture. But when a mysterious stranger offers her a chance to escape her debt, she finds herself entangled in a heated scheme far more twisted than she ever imagined.

    River of Glass is a lighthearted fantasy novelette about lies, loyalty, and the price of redemption, with a slow-burn romance beneath the current. This is a tonal departure from my usual work, written just for fun, and it will be shared here in ten installments.

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  • The Last Prince

    November 10th, 2024

    He’s just received word; they’re rationing the food, but the people are perishing quickly. After seven years, it’s his turn. After seven years without sunlight, Haldan is here to end the Dark Siege.

    Haldan, the last prince. 

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  • There Were No Stars

    February 11th, 2024

    Peter peered between the boards nailed to the window in the basement. There were no stars tonight. The treeline was silent and still. He shifted in his usual seat. The floor was uncomfortable, but the few chairs were for grownups. He turned back to the preacher. Back to papa.

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  • Just What Lovers Do

    February 9th, 2023

    I watched my mama dance with her lovers. 

    I learned that’s just what lovers do. 

    That first June night, Jim danced a little too close with a cigarette taste on his lips, his hands searching my skirt–for warmth, he’d said.

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