Sarah
The door ahead of Josef creaked open, revealing a dimly lit corridor that seemed to stretch endlessly into the void. The air was...
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Josef’s hand trembled as he reached for the door Madam Lune had gestured to, its brass handle cold and unfamiliar under his fingertips....
Josef K. had lost count of how many doors he’d passed. The narrow hallway twisted and turned in ways that defied logic, each...
Josef K. stood at the edge of a nondescript building he’d never noticed before, light whispers heard, though it sat right in the...
Franz Kafka’s prolific writing is well-known among regular readers, and that’s what generates curiosity among them and leads us to one of the...
