I'm a skinwalker that has recently took over the body of a boy named Issac, with his body I can finnaly live in peace without fear of being hunted. I just need to more sure I'm not found out...

Is it Necessary? Read the title

'What's wrong with me? What am I doing wrong? Did I come off as cold? Was my smile a bit too forced?' Those thoughts kept on spiralling in her head. This was her fault. Maybe if she had actually tried harder and came out of her comfort zone... But a small, selfish part of her wanted to believe th...

As a life-long friend to Mitsuha Yamano, Michiko Nakamura has followed her childhood companion throughout her adventures, both the good and the bad times. But on one trip, when things go awry, Michiko ends up stranded and alone in a land where she must find a way to fend for herself without her f...

A group of five companions ventured into a long-deserted residence. then...........................................................................................................................................................................................

I've been practicing to write for a while now, slowly accumulating a bunch of word docs of stories and poems (mostly poems) that have no place to call home. So I decided to post them here. Sporadically. And randomly... Whenever I feel like it. My attempt is to make every chapter standalone...

In the shadows beneath the city, where fists speak louder than words, a man lives a life of silence, scars, and solitude. Fighting is all he knows—pain, all he understands. But in a world where nothing is gentle, he meets someone who doesn’t belong in the dark. A melody in the chaos. A li...

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 ...

Taruo Taichi was a normal school going, student. As he was unable to make any friends, he turned into a Loner. His life was no longer the same anymore, every day was something new for him. He got a natural gift that even he didn't know about. Of course, synopsis 100% can't tell what's inside. ...

Every morning, Minato Sora boards the same quiet commuter train at 7:43 AM, earbuds in, eyes down, heart closed. A loner by nature, he finds comfort in the predictability of empty seats, jazz playlists, and silence. Until one rainy morning, that routine changes. She’s in his seat. Her bag’...