In the misty hills of Landour, a writer retreats to an old Mughalian British palace, hoping to find a story. The palace is a half-ruin, shrouded in fog--a secret waiting to be remembered.
He has come with nothing, yet the words begin to flow. The wind carries a woman's faint laughter, melancholy melody through the velvet corridors, and slowly, the palace comes alive on the page a reality so vivid. As he loses himself in the life he is creating, the line between memory and imagination dissolves. The past isn't a tale being written--it's consciousness being inherited for good.
A haunting meditation on creation, memory, and the stories that refuse to die. This novel moves through time and mind, asking a dangerous question: What happens when the words you capture are not your own fiction, but a life demanding to be lived again and addressed.
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Aleius Sofar
Aleius Sofar is a multi-talented writer whose work spans multiple creative mediums, but is more passionate towards writing his reflections as Shorts, Screenplays, and Thoughts. Aleius is inquisitive by nature and is drawn to topics such as religion, beliefs and relationships. He has a knack for going beyond the boundaries and probing into the reality of what is and what could be. His works are often written in metaphorical language so as not to offend those close to him or any ritualistic beliefs.
