
Raw Hunger
The debut novel
He didn't hunt them. The family set the table.
Read on →Stories for the sleepless. Where beauty decays, and truth is never kind.
No face. The work is the face.
V. Tacet — a pen nameV. Tacet writes about what people bury — the hunger, the beauty, the quiet violence of being human. The work lives in the space between confession and silence.
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