When does a hole stop being a hole, and what happens when you learn you're not alone?

“How disgusting,” thought Eros, watching Thanatos commit murders with an innocent smile. Eros, not being able to stop her, needed validation. So upon seeing and meeting Sora, can Eros finally feel fulfilled…? TW: mention of suicide A short story by me for the YOASOBI x Honeyfeed contest, ba...

As we branch off from reality, to chance upon things which remained unchanged... others, deformed in likeness. It may have come innately to human functions, even in the absence of scientific understanding. Yet, what is the reason for this state? Just as frost thaws around this enigma, answers to ...

Nadia wasn't supposed to want or feel anything. Her Creator gave her a purpose, and she will fulfil it! But why is she hesitating to heal herself with Zack's soul? What else is she supposed to do with it? Why... doesn't she want to let him go?

You cross your wrists for attention. But if you want results, you open the veins down their lengths.

The revolution has won. The King and Queen are already dead. Only the Princess remains. And tomorrow, she'll die too. Yet she organized one last ball. Amidst all the hate, and in the face of death, she will dance the most beautifully. How to live when you know you'll die ? How to love when you ...

A surreal and eerie tale unfolds as the protagonist, struggling with a sense of disconnection and confusion, experiences a series of disturbing events in his apartment building. What starts as vivid dreams and odd occurrences soon lead to a mysterious disappearance and a tragic twist of fate. ...

After so many years with someone, saying goodbye for indeterminate time can be an inexplicable pain to deal with and, for better or for worse, sometimes loneliness feels like a more terrifying outcome than death.

A lot of people has to leave their own land due wars, yet their heart still lingers to be there... Some would give up with fear, others will go back... Even if it means that they will only go there to die.

To whom it may concern, In the hushed corridors of our existence, where laughter once echoed, now resides a specter of memories. Amei, my sister, once a beacon of warmth, now stands as an enigma veiled in silence. The melody of her laughter has faded, replaced by an unfathomable ailment tha...