For stories that refuse to stay quiet or clean.

A cult-adjacent, soul-baring, slightly feral space for people ready to stop lying about what their stories have cost them. For people whose voice is stuck somewhere between their ribcage and their childhood diary.

This is not a writing workshop. It’s a haunted playground for the narratively possessed.

Over seven weeks, we won’t talk structure. We won’t chase tidy arcs. We won’t pretend your most important stories fit into polite formats. Instead, we’ll dig. Into the weird little moments. The offhand comments. The people who broke you open and the ones you broke for fun. The ghost versions of yourself still roaming the halls.

Each week you’ll get prompts and longform invitations to make a mess — memories, dreams, essays, spells, whatever form your voice claws its way into. Forget genre. Forget grammar. This is creative exorcism with whipped cream on top. 

Call it summer school for the version of yourself who once shoplifted a copy of Flowers in the Attic and made out with your best friend behind Woolworths. 

This isn’t about productivity.
It’s about pulse.

Classes will include:

• Tiny story hours where your ghosts get airtime

• Rapid-fire read-alouds that will make you sweat a little

• Access to Molly’s SOFT CORE STORY HOUR through substack

You’ll also get:

• Access to the community listserve —seven years of precious students, raw storytelling, meltdowns, and magic.

•  An Action Partner (think creative co-dependent, not corporate buzzkill).

• A Softcore Syllabus to keep you haunted + hydrated all summer.

•  One 30-min psychic storyboarding with Molly — part seance, part lucid daydream.

No technique. No tidy endings. Just a hot, heart-forward slow swagger toward the stories you’re done hiding from.

Workshops
Tuesdays · 7:00–9:30 PM EST
June 24
July 1, 8, 15, 22,29
August 12, 19th (no class Aug 5th)

$599 a month for two months