FICTION · AVAILABLE
The Quiet Floor
A near-future Málaga novella
Maeva arrives for a job, an apartment, and a future already optimized. The system measures posture, pulse, tone, and compliance—and calls it care.
INDEPENDENT AUTHOR · ANDALUCÍA
Independent books written between work, nights, heat, and whatever else kept happening.
Philosophical nonfiction · speculative fiction · bureaucratic noir.
We do not live in a world of lies.
We live in a world of agreements
no one has read.— M. J. Stokknes
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NONFICTION · AVAILABLE
The Lie That Someone Knows
On conspiracy, certainty, and exhaustion
Why does certainty become seductive when information is dense, trust is damaged, institutions contradict themselves, and nobody appears fully in control?
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The site can stay dark without being airless. These images add some of the working atmosphere and geography behind the catalogue.
THE ROOM
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Notes, screens, drafts, and the practical machinery behind the books.
THE ROAD
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Heat, white walls, distance, and the lived geography beneath the books.
THE OBJECT
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The catalogue does not end as a concept. It becomes a public edition somebody can hold.
CURRENT FICTION
Being built now.
Two works in development. Their project pages are public; the books are not yet presented as available.
IN DEVELOPMENT
Terms and Conditions of Being Alive
A novella
He never read the terms. Now the system wants him to confirm what he cannot remember.
JONAS RAVN · IN DEVELOPMENT
The Violence Was Random
A Jonas Ravn novel
Three years of work, pain, debt, heat, and a door that should not exist.
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Read the latest notes →Nothing is more dangerous
than a man who has read
nothing and believes everything.
— M. J. Stokknes
than a man who has read
nothing and believes everything.
— M. J. Stokknes
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