An accidental meeting with a young woman taking coins from a park fountain sparks the feeling of a new connection. That is, until that connection is lost to something that could not be understood.

It's dark, and it's hard to see. Has it always been like that here? I feel like it used to be nicer. No one says anything about it, so it must be normal. Putting my glasses on every morning feels like a waste of time.

A lone woman comes face-to-face with someone she thought was a fairytale in the heart of the holiday season. In front of the Christmas tree he sings his song of Eros, and The Endless Night. While their time together is short, even a precious few minutes may prove to be among the most impo...

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I don't really post oneshots here all too much anymore, but I wanted to share a thought I had whilst taking a break from novel writing. Please enjoy my stream of cons...

In a world of metal and robots, a young robot has an encounter with a strange organism. It sets the robot, and as result the world, on a very different path. A road filled with humans, flowers, and other nonsense.

Synopses aren’t necessarily essential, either.

Son of divorced parents, one year after his mother died Viktor Wright encounters himself in need of leaving his small countryside town in the Pacific Northwest to save the father he has long renounced.

Have you ever met a ghost? What is a ghost anyway? This is a story about various people that meets them. They're not a ghost to be precise, but those who still lingers in this world with an attachment to this world, to this certain airport. Trapped between the afterlife and the mortal world, will...