Charlie Hepblur was born into a royal family but the future is full of twists and turns. The way that everyone betrayed her. "Why me? Why always me?" She shouted like the whole world heard it. Will she find out the truths of her ancestors? Will she survive?

Aurora, a woman in her early 30s, thought her life was pretty much like everyone else. She had her fair share of sorrows and joys. Even though her childhood trauma existed at the back of her mind, she was the kind of woman who could move on pretty easily. After all, out of sight was literally out...

Dave is an honest working janitor, a man with little to do other than pay the bills and breathe. Unfortunately for Dave he made enemies with the universe's most dangerous man who now wants to kill little old Dave. What a predicament. Oopsie.

We fight for time. A little more time for humanity on Earth…

A story telling the hard truth about technology. A gift from (heavens) one that had great power and detail. While intended for good humanity misused gifts. Turning the blessing into a curse. which caused a 1000 year war. Mankind must find a way out of curse. Before destroying itself for selfish ...

Lament. child solider trem, in the midst of war, finds a notebook

Protag Onist is one tunnel away from freedom. Sure, it may be the most haunted tunnel in the nation, but he has a secret weapon: a special doll given to him by grandpa. With its power, nothing would dare harm him... Right?

Zombies that bear the weight of brambles, trees made of skin and veins, and eyes growing out of everything that isn't inanimate, Simon Peter won't survive it with just the toy wand that started it all.

A child solider in Tangara De Sahara, brazil, finds a notebook in a burning blue house in a fallen neighborhood. inside the notebook, faces begin to appear. 'Trem De Doido' (secondary story, so updates eh... theyll come lol.)

Out the eye, our mind lives out tale. Truth and lie, we process by the subjection of our senses against the world. What comes when our world shifts into a strange hue, whose nature falters our lens as we fail to grasp the beyond bleeding into the here and now? Madness, surely, unless our psyche...