Description

A corridor appears where no door has ever existed.
And it refuses to close.

Illustrator Arved lives alone in a small, silent flat, his life defined by routine, distance, and control. When a narrow corridor materializes inside his apartment, he dismisses it as exhaustion—a moment his mind will correct. It doesn’t. Each night the corridor grows longer, pressing deeper into the space he once believed was safe.

Beyond it are rooms that should not exist. Objects surface that feel disturbingly familiar, altered in subtle, unsettling ways. Whispers move through the walls. Some memories recognize him. Others feel intimate and wrong. As the corridor expands, time becomes unreliable, and the boundary between self and stranger begins to dissolve.

Drawn toward what should remain unseen, Arved must decide whether to enter the maze or resist it. The corridor does not promise answers—only consequences. This is a dark psychological novel about memory, identity, and the cost of understanding, where the spaces we inhabit may be paying closer attention than we realize.

Perfect for readers who enjoy slow-burning, atmospheric fiction that unsettles long after the final page.