This is a story about writing. It’s not about how to write, but about the feelings involved in writing itself. It stars an unnamed protagonist who cannot escape. It was a Monday.

Project Bifröst was meant to be answer to conquering space. Rather than the ardors of space travel, humanity would create bridges that connected Earth to the stars. They called it the kilolakh. A cluster of one million habitable planets. But the Project Bifröst didn't connect the Earth. It pi...

Sen, a young man who fills his days with nothing but musings and daydreams, suddenly snaps back from his abstractions. However, he finds himself in a completely different location. The body he’s in is not even his own, nor is the world. He quickly comes to the realization that the world he found ...

The world already ended. They just don’t know it yet. Deep beneath the surface, hidden from the ruined outside world, the last remnants of humanity survive inside a massive dome—though most don’t even know it. Outside, monstrous creatures roam freely, wiping out anything that dares challenge t...

Three years ago, monsters came without warning. Humanity's age of dominance ended in a single day. The world fell into chaos. Nations crumbled. Billions perished. And yet… we survived. Now, a new threat looms—one that cannot be fought or fled. A colossal entity known as the Crimson Worm is ...

During the Edo period of Hiroshima, Japan. Eikichi Suou, a noble and humble samurai, fought alongside his fellow warriors as they battled to prevent the corrupt organisation that called themselves "The Cult of Izanami". During their harrowing journey to war, Eikichi's group was ambushed and ki...

For the past 43 years, the world has been devastated by terrible negative impacts.... These negative impacts were caused by none other than a prolonged war. A war that closed many access routes. Many people suffered, whether from disease or hunger. This war was named World War III. However, this ...

Beneath a sun that never sets, Among ruins swallowed by the sands, A throne waits. A sword sleeps. A king forgets. But when old hands stir, And dust remembers blood, What was once buried... Demands to rise again. Divinity: Tomb — a journey through a forgotten temple, where not e...

At the precipice of annihilation, humanity chose the path of absolute madness, rather than regret. Throughout seven gruesome years, mankind, driven by greed, pride, and blind faith, deprived the paradise called Earth of its beauty and engineered its destruction. And through the confessions of one...