We're always alone, aren't we? No one needs me right? No one cares about me right? It has always been like this from my ostracised childhood where I didn't belong in the chaotic orchestra that was school, all the way till now as a lowly unappreciated employee. Until I met her...

Everyone with the privilege of aging shall eventually have to deal with the consequences of time. He is one of the un/lucky few.

This is a spin-off story based of YOASOBI's music video "Into the Night" as well as the story "An Invitation from Thanatos. This short story will follow an invisible narrator who only limits himself to observe the events around him. Someone who can give more insight into the thoughts of the highe...

A brother and sister have set off on a journey whose destination is unknown. In a moment of pause, the story of a consummated past gives rise to new life responses to his sister.

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...

A story I wrote on Nov. 5th, 2012 called Story. I was a 5th grader.

Living amongst humans is such a drag, at least that's what Thanatos feels. Why do people put up with so much of this noise and cruelty? As the god of death he can offer an alternative. That is until he meets Eros and she offers him a new point of view.

George and Madeline have returned to Beartooth Mountain - the place that George grew up - hoping to get one last view from the summit. But along the way, they run into a few old figures from George's past.

The world as we know it is flawed. Each and every single one of us carries a burden that no one can understand. Even then, there are bonds that are unbreakable. This is a story of the burden of bonds.

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