A vault is a place where secrets are kept, where treasures and artifacts are stored for safekeeping. It's a place for precious things, and it's no different here.
These stories are special. Each one was written out of an intense burden in a messy and fumbling attempt to alleviate the weight. In this place you'll find grief, faith, sins, failures, dreams, longings, mistakes, and regrets. You'll find life in its most honest form, nothing hidden, nothing held back.
A vault is a place where things are hidden and locked away, to be seen by only a trusted few...
So take this key and come inside, just please be gentle.
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A vault is a place where secrets are kept, where treasures and artifacts are stored for safekeeping. It's a place for precious things, and it's no different here.
These stories are special. Each one was written out of an intense burden in a messy and fumbling attempt to alleviate the weight. In this place you'll find grief, faith, sins, failures, dreams, longings, mistakes, and regrets. You'll find life in its most honest form, nothing hidden, nothing held back.
A vault is a place where things are hidden and locked away, to be seen by only a trusted few...
So take this key and come inside, just please be gentle.
(Warning: This story contains events and descriptions of suicide and self-harm. Listen with care.)
Does your purpose die when you do?
Who I am doesn’t matter. My name…irrelevant. Why? You tell me. You didn’t seem to care very much about me when you knew me; why should now be different? Is it because of what I’m about to do? That’s very hypocritical, don’t you think? Not caring about me while I’m here, but not wanting me to go away either…do you want me stuck in this miserable limbo? Does my pointless existence somehow make you feel better about yours, or do you even think about me that much?
Who I am doesn’t matter. I’m just another nobody that you’ve passed by on your way to something that you think matters, and soon, all my hopes, dreams, fears, and pain will fade away, and I’ll be remembered as nothing more than a statistic.
Written and produced by Richard C. Mills
Narrated and preformed by Davis Harrison
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Cover design by Jordan H. Mills
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Vault Stories
A vault is a place where secrets are kept, where treasures and artifacts are stored for safekeeping. It's a place for precious things, and it's no different here.
These stories are special. Each one was written out of an intense burden in a messy and fumbling attempt to alleviate the weight. In this place you'll find grief, faith, sins, failures, dreams, longings, mistakes, and regrets. You'll find life in its most honest form, nothing hidden, nothing held back.
A vault is a place where things are hidden and locked away, to be seen by only a trusted few...
So take this key and come inside, just please be gentle.
