This site went dark for a while. It wasn’t because I quit.
It was because someone thought they could quietly erase the work and keep the receipts.

They were wrong.

I’m an author, researcher, and troublemaker by design. I follow paper trails, broken narratives, and the stories people would rather bury. When someone tries to disappear my work, all they really do is hand me a better story.

alexandrakitty.com is coming back on my terms, on my turf, without gatekeepers, gaslighters, or hostage‑taking “services.” If you’ve followed my books, essays, or experiments in storytelling and true crime, you know exactly what that means: receipts, reconstruction, and no mercy for lazy narratives.

Right now, I’m rebuilding. The archive will return. New projects will surface. And the next phase will be sharper, stranger, and less forgiving of institutional nonsense than the last.

If you’re here for polite, sanitized versions of reality, this is your warning.
If you’re here for the inconvenient version, you’re in the right place.