it's what the title says. Just some random stuff that I decided to publish. A diary or a memo of sorts. But its public.

The "trash-knight". Born to a far-flung future, Eitch is one of thirteen humans left alive. Kept alive, specifically, for reasons unknown -- by a superintelligent AI who runs the remainder of the world. A tasteless grey world, punctuated by tasteless grey meals, alongside tasteless, grey p...

Lily knows she can take care of herself – but can she bring hope to a dying world? The earth has sickened. Centuries of war and greed have transformed a once resource-rich planet into vast graveyards, dotted by settlements of stubborn survivors who are forced to horde electricity and clean...

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Shizuku can not sleep for if he does, ghost will take over his body

All 'round me casts a shade of blue, but where, where is the aroma of the mystic bells?

The world is rotten. It was in my previous life. Still is in this one. Suits change. Titles too. But the monsters are the same: men with power, rehearsed smiles, and bloodstained hands no one sees. I made sure they did see it. Never missed a throw. Never left a name. Just a white ceramic kn...

This is something I'm writing for myself. These are all my thoughts and feelings, they're real... not something I'm creating and writing for the audience because I can't move on at the moment.

After being rejected from the 300th job he applied to, Zayn tries to recall the last time he felt true happiness. Nowadays he was met with disappointment and frustration wherever he turned. Once a promising athlete and sociable person, he's been reduced to a former shell of himself. As he reminis...