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A. Nightbloom
@ANightbloomTracked since May 2026
Psychological horror and dark fiction.
Observed Aug 23, 2026 · staleModeled revenue
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4 membership tiers
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$5/moBuried SeedsWelcome to the underground. You aren't just a reader; you're part of the root system now. By joining here, you’re helping these nightmares grow.Includes:Full Access: Unlock the complete storiesThe "Compost" Pile: Exclusive access to the messy stuff—rough drafts, deleted scenes, and alternate endings that didn't make the final cut.Patron-Only Polls: Cast your vote on future horror tropes and help decide what (or who) I destroy next.Discord Access (The Roots): Access to the private patron community.
$10/moTangled Vines$38
$20/moDeadly BloomsThis is the heart of the garden, where the most dangerous things grow. You are no longer just an observer, you are part of the harvest.Includes:All Tangled Vines Rewards plus..."The Reaping" (Cameo Chance): Every month, I pluck one name from this tier to be featured in a future story. You could be a main character, background character, a victim, or have your pet mentioned. Your survival is not guaranteed - You’ll receive a physical, signed Death Certificate commemorating your character’s demise.Signed Physical Bookmark: After 3 months of support, you receive an exclusive, high-quality A. Nightbloom bookmark, signed by me.The "Publisher's" Discount: A permanent 20% off code for merch.Discord Access (The Center): Entry to the VIP Lounge.
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MembershipLast observed 2026-08-23. Not enough recent observation yet for a 30-day reading.
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A. Nightbloom does not yet have a measured paid-member count. 1 of 4 cohort creators are measured for this metric.Ranking data · includes stale rows| Rank | Creator and why included | Paid members | Gap vs A. Nightbloom | Freshness |
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| Not ranked | CACecily Anne WintersWritingCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | 0 | Not comparable | Aug 23, 2026 |
| Not ranked |  A. NightbloomProfileWritingPaid members position in Recommended cohort | Not measured | Reference | Aug 23, 2026Stale |
| Not ranked | HSHockey StuffWritingCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | Not measured | Not comparable | Aug 23, 2026 |
| Not ranked |  A股观察WritingCategory, audience, pricing & cadence | Not measured | Not comparable | Aug 23, 2026 |
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What they publish47Posts total0 postsLast month100%Members-only
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Article Latest post$5 tier & upI worked night shift in a hospital observation unit. My patient thought he was being watched..
I learned early in medicine that fear has a smell. Not blood. Not antiseptic. Those are loud, obvious. Fear is quieter. Older. Metallic, yes
March 7 0 likes 0 commentsI think something is quietly editing my life...I started keeping a log after the third correction. That sounds dramatic. It wasn’t. At the time, it felt practical. Like writing down whatImageFebruary 27$5 tier & up 0 0
The sound of my daughter’s breathing is coming from the baby monitor, but my daughter is sitting right next to me.I checked the locks three times before we sat down. Deadbolt. Chain. Handle tugged until my knuckles hurt. It wasn’t paranoia. It was instinArticleFebruary 20$5 tier & up 0 0
Behind the scenes of "Everytime I shop..."Fear has a half life. It degrades into exhaustion, then into complacency, until you mistake the deafening silence for safety. I learned thisArticleFebruary 20$5 tier & up 0 0
Behind the scenes of "Everytime I shop..."Fear has a half life. It degrades into exhaustion, then into complacency, until you mistake the deafening silence for safety. I learned thisArticleFebruary 17$5 tier & up 0 0
There's someone inside my houseFear has a half life. It degrades into exhaustion, then into complacency, until you mistake the deafening silence for safety. I learned thisArticleFebruary 15$5 tier & up 0 0
The Numbers Above Our HeadsI've been able to see the numbers for exactly three years, two months, and sixteen days. They hover about six inches above everyone's head.ArticleFebruary 13$5 tier & up 0 0
The First Thing They Teach You in Medicine1 The First Thing They Teach You in Medicine Locked The First Thing They Teach You in Medicine February 11 1ArticleFebruary 11$5 tier & up 0 0
Behind the scenes of "My reflection lagged this morning..."I saw it in the bathroom mirror while I was brushing my teeth. The lighting in my apartment is unforgiving. It is those harsh vanity bulbs tImageFebruary 10$5 tier & up 0 0
I tried plucking a grey hair, but it just kept coming outI saw it in the bathroom mirror while I was brushing my teeth. The lighting in my apartment is unforgiving. It is those harsh vanity bulbs tImageFebruary 9$5 tier & up 0 0
My husband just came home, but he’s talking to someone who isn't me...I have a rule about the baby monitor. I never look at the video feed unless I hear a sound first. Looking for no reason is how you start invVideoFebruary 6$5 tier & up 0 0
Behind the scenes of "Don't Look Away"February 6 Behind the scenes of "Don't Look Away" Locked Behind the scenes of "Don't Look Away" February 3 I froze. My lungs felt like they were filled with wet sand. The air in the room grew heavy. It smelled like overturned earth and copper. She began to work. Her hands moved up to her head. Her fingers dug deep into her scalp. I heard the wet squelch of cartilage. It was the sound of a butcher working a tough joint. She was kneading the bone like it was dough. I should have run. I should have thrown the lamp or called the police. I just watched. She hummed a little tune while she worked. It was the same one she hummed when she watered the ferns downstairs. The familiarity of it madeArticleFebruary 6$5 tier & up 0 0
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