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The entity operates like a virus. She resides comfortably between good memories, eating them for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Those blessed with her presence recites the past and longs for what-if scenarios. Stay curious enough, and she will entertain you with those thoughts. When the hos...
A dance is a thing of beauty. Even in a world without sound the majesty of dance will still exist. The king assures this.
Sometimes we get swept in someone and we do things without thinking things through. and when they're gone... all we have left is to go and pick up the pieces of what's left of our lives. Inspired by the Poem "An Invitation from Thanatos" by Mayo Hoshino and "Into the Night" by YOASOBI, this short...
"I didn't know that girls can be taxi drivers too!" Kevin Miller, a young adult that hasn't found his place in society works part time as a store clerk. One day he is tired from walking from his job to his home so he decides to get a taxi. But the taxi trip he is about to take will change his ...
Amoria never dies. That was the fairy tale, the children’s rhyme. The story they told in hushed whispers around the campfire. Everyone knew the myth, though the exact origins of her immortality differed from region to region and from person to person. Over the thousand stories, Amoria wore...
Harold only wants one simple thing, a perfect Christmas with his wife and daughter. With a pandemic racking the world, and with Harold and his wife Olivia both busy with work, that seems like a faraway dream. However, miraculously, it all works out and they are all home together at eleven pm on C...
The kids are laughing, the choir is singing. And just like last year, all is well.
A small, artsy town called Halewood nestled near a forested lake, known for its community of creatives, weekend farmers’ markets, and slow rhythms.
You think about it all the time—with impunity. You say it all the time—just as a reminder. It comes out soft like silk, an eternal sigh of sympathy passing your lips. “I wish you were dead.”
He courts her, kisses her, and makes her believe she’s worth something. Thanatos is her saviour, or is he?