When Jessica Sanchez is erased from every database overnight, she uncovers a conspiracy older than memory itself. Hunted across continents and haunted by lives she never lived, Jessica must decide if the truth is worth remembering, or if some knowledge is meant to die. In a world of shadows and b...

After classes, Shimizu Itsuki sells mitarashi dango at a quiet park. And every afternoon, a girl with golden hair sits on the same bench across from him, sketching the world like she doesn’t belong to it. Her name is Kousaka Akari—the epitome of a rigid existence. Cold and brash, beautiful in ...

"I sought the freedom of nothingness, and was instead condemned to the tyranny of a second life." This new world, a stage of petty wars and grand illusions, demanded a performance. But I am a poor actor. The sickness in my soul was too plain to see. They saw my detachment not as a wound, but a...

Kaito Moriyama dies unnoticed—just as he lived. But in the Lantern Inn, a resting place for burdened souls, he quietly begins helping others heal. In silence and stillness, he finds meaning. Even an invisible life can become someone else’s guiding light.

Two young men sit under a tree, enjoying the ocean breeze during a sunset. Then, as one of them finds a wilted flower, the conversation shifts into one about the inevitability of death.

Jessica Sanchez has spent years outrunning the past—Vanguard, Lazarus, and the shadows left behind by Project Prometheus. But when her name turns up in sealed Vatican records dating back six centuries, she’s pulled into a conspiracy older than memory itself. From the hidden vaults beneath Rome to...

The story follows Robert Rosford, a madman who feels like he has lost everything. He made a choice and was a drunkard. He gets news that a funeral is happening for someone he knows, and a lady dressed in black won't stop pestering him to go.

Perhaps it is impossible for man to venture beyond the limits of their own perception and bias in order to meet another one of their kind halfway and attain true acceptance and contentment. Or maybe it happens so often that it is foolish to assign it any kind of greater value and it is a state th...

Fire Doesn’t Want to Hurt You (Short-complete story) ————— “Don’t go near the fire.”they said And yes—it hurt. But I stayed. Because I wanted to understand.. And finally— through ash and scar, the fire stopped being a monster. It became something else. My companion. ——— I...

There’s value in being alone. The idea that humans are inherently social creatures has led many of the lesser minded of our species to believe they have to be surrounded by others for every waking hour of the day. As such, the gentle peace of solitude is a delight unsought and unappreciated by th...