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.

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.

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An amateur serial killer tries to shake his homicidal tendencies by entering the dating world. 

It was dark. I was cold & wearing nothing but a thin white robe that was torn at the sleeves, hips, & back. There was an iron-like smell wafting through the room, blood. It was definitely blood. But, who's? Mine? Or, someone else's? I slowly got up & onto my feet to look around but, as expected, ...

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

The story is about Gertrude Smithins, his bad personality and his far and few friends.

Having lived most his entire life in a hospital bed, Asahi encouters a mysterious goth gal, Kei, who brings him into the future where his illness is able to be cured. Slowly, Asahi begins to learn how to live again alongside Kei and others - whilst coming to terms with the loss of his parents and...

Listening wasn't a one way process. And maybe, just maybe, if someone had heard her earlier... Things would be different. But nobody knew her, and nobody saw her, and certainly nobody heard her. Ah, there was someone. Just one. She forgets the name sometimes...but she does remember ...