
by J.B. Oakes
The Last Shore is a place between life and whatever comes after—a quiet coast where unfinished souls wait beneath a starless sky. No one is forced to cross the river. Some souls linger. Some wander. Some fade. The Ferryman has guided souls across the water for longer than he remembers, bound to the river by duty and ritual, his lantern revealing only what each soul is ready to release. He has never questioned the crossing—until a soul arrives who cannot cross like the rest. Carmen does not belong to the shore, nor will the river mist take her. As shadows stir along the shore and echoes of forgotten lives begin to imitate what they cannot become, the river’s rules begin to bend. When the Ferryman’s past and Carmen’s choices collide, both are forced to confront what it truly means to stay behind—and what it costs to let go. A dark fantasy pushed and pulled by waves of love, memory, and the quiet courage of those who remain.
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