The night door

You found it. Grown readers down here; the sources still sit at the foot, same as the daylit rooms. One segment each morning the door opens. The archive below stays open for those who slept.

Segments

• Sep 10 · If you love me, come find me · a fox wife leaves directions, not a farewell
• Sep 11 · My mother killed her little son · the juniper tree, uncut
• Sep 12 · She was the most beautiful woman in the palace · the fox of the killing stone
• Sep 13 · The foxes count their lanterns · fox fire, and which kind you deserve
• Sep 14 · The nearer, the quieter · the hunt whose hounds fall silent as they close
• Sep 20 · The bell she burned · Kiyohime, and the debt that was paid in bronze
• Sep 21 · If there is no hunting in heaven · Mallt-y-Nos, and the appetite heaven took at its word
• Sep 22 · Vanlandi, who died of a woman he never saw · the first nightmare, and the bill it collected
• Sep 25 · The tenth son · the king who bought years with boys
• Sep 23 · The robe he could have kept · Hagoromo, and the dance that bought back a sky
• Oct 1 · The octopus in the sleeve · Koromodako, and the monster that starts at the size of a kept garment
• Oct 4 · The woman made of the storm · Yuki-onna, and the breath that pays a whole life

Come back at four. Or don’t. Some doors like being missed.