Book 1: 

Looney Meek was born in Boston, Massachusetts during the Salem Witch Trials. After her mom is manipulated and r**** by a man in her town, she and her mother face persecution at the hands of those who were supposed to believe her and her mother. They were tried as witches and burnt at the stake; they punished as liars, mentally ill, and ruining the life of a man due to a time where patriarchy and misogyny led to heinous acts. 

However, Looney Meek forever lives on, becoming the ruler of The Sheep Keep, where she minds spirits that once lived and never questioned society and just blindly followed what they were told. Because of the sheep in her town, she was burnt alive at seventeen, and her story is still told throughout the centuries. Looney essentially becomes a fairy tale and even makes herself known to people when they sin because of patriarchal, political, social, and religious conforms, because she and her mother were victims of these reforms.

She welcomes you, dear reader, to her story, her reborn body, and how she and her birds either drag sheep to her keep, or protect people that are at risk of becoming what she minds. Thank you for listening to her story, and welcome to the keep! 


(Verb tense changes due to her telling her story in the past and present).

Finished: February 16th, 2026. 

* Thinking of a second collection. Let me know if you want a second book to this collection! * 


#feminist #gothic #confessional

I feel renewed,And thank my loyal few,For relinquishing me,And setting me through.


Dear reader, beware,Do not tempt your own doom,For I watch all who enterIn corridors of gloom.


Blindly trusting the herdWill cost you your breath,The meek may be silenced,Or vanish in death -


just remember your actions can make me detest


and place you here amongst my conquests. 


Misogyny's thresholdHas claimed countless souls,But death's icy fingers Still beckon to men.


Heaven or hell awaits,Or the Keep is in your sway,Where I mind the black flock,and the sheep are out of lock. 


Dear reader, take heed,No conquest is mine,Yet your choices decide,Where your spirit aligns.


Dear reader, beware,Do not tempt your own doom,For I watch all who enterIn shadowed halls and rooms. 


Chapter 26 - Dear Reader