liminal pie
stories from the in-between

The house you pass on the way

You see it often, though you’ve never really looked.
Today, something makes you pause. Just for a moment.
Just long enough to feel like you saw something you weren’t meant to.

And stranger still—like it saw you.

This short reflective story begins with a choice:
to describe a house that doesn’t exist. A house you imagine — but that somehow already knows you.

When you write a few words about it, something responds.
Not just a reply. An interpretation. A glimpse into what you may be carrying without realizing it.

What you’ll receive

You don’t need to believe anything.
You don’t need to explain yourself.
You don’t even need to finish.

But if you want to see what your own imagination might be trying to tell you —
this is a good place to start.

Sign up let the house talk to you.