Common sense is a foreign concept.

I lack experience writing combat scenes so I thought I'd remedy that a little and ended up creating something with minimal combat anyway. Regardless, it was fun

A oneshot about forgetting things and strange dreams of flowers and monitors

14th of February...

Ivan is an anti-social outcast who has spent the early years of his adult life alone. Out of desperation he commits to buying an realistic female AI to serve as a companion. Even through shame of what he had to resort to, the AI has some promise to become what he was looking for...but is it real...

[Read the full story at novelconbini.com!] Singapore, 21st Century. After yet another long stay at the mental hospital, Fiona's transferred to a shady rehabilitation facility in some unknown part of the island. This asylum aims to rehabilitate patients by giving them autonomy over their ...

This is a reality eerily like our own. This is a reality that somehow produces fantasy. This is a reality that life has physically changed. This is a reality further complicated by fantasy. Their fantasy is the Shift Noumena. Instead of monsters, they have the Nulgarrt. Instead of sacred a...

I promise you, we are all totally fine. Please carry on with your day. But remember, WE ARE BEAUTIFUL.

A mother's intentions are slowly misunderstood as she cares for her child throughout the years. As her mask slowly erodes to reveal a dark secret, would he come to understand just what warmth means?

A short story inspired by Lemon Demon's CrpytoSanta, a Christmas song about eldritch body horror, which I took to mind with a little twist.