I stood at the edge of life. Misery and fear filled my heart. One step to end it all. It was then I met a girl the same as me, but we could not hear each other. I wanted to talk. Therefore, I made a paper plane to carry and deliver my voice, and hers.

A man who has lost hope finds his attention drawn to a painting.

What if Thanatos only calls on followers because the loneliness of their existence was too much to bear? What if Eros tries to stop them every single time, showing them they are loved but having their words and actions reverberate in the void as they fail to reach them? Is Death really all that t...

Do not look down over the precipice’s edge. That’s the secret, you see: You always have to look up. That way you can only fly, and you never fall.

As time goes on, relationships fracture. Once steady relationships shatter in a singular moment. Alas, sometimes people wait until the final moment to play their true hand.

The sad thing is suicide doesn't end the pain. It just passes it on to someone else. —James Kirkup

When divine intervention meets human love, a grieving man's quest to bring back his departed wife leads to an otherworldly mix-up.

A person's best friend asks them to take care of their cat for a month whilst they're on a business trip. (Cover by @_ghostlav - https://twitter.com/_ghostlav)

Dear Sunshine, Hello, Michelle. How are you doing? Your husband is well. It's already been five months since I have lived in this place. The time has gone by both quickly and slowly, somehow. Nothing special prompted this letter, though. It's just there's something I really have to tell you ab...

A woman laments her poor relationship with her older sister.