part of my, jjk x y/n small book series (i feel like i spelled that wrong... idk cuz im mostly asleep rn)

A phone that doesn’t belong to him. A call every morning at 5:50 AM. And a voice that never asks for help — just to be heard. He never gives his name. But somehow, he becomes the one they speak to. Some stories aren’t meant to end. But carried. Even silence can be a kind of reply.

Short story of a Teacher and Student

Ever had anxiety when receiving a call from an unknown number? Sometimes it can turn out pretty good, still ;)

Hazel gets a voodoo doll from her best friend Matilda but it doesn't work. At least no one knew it worked til James found it.

this is for a competition on wattpad For the theme i chose: scene from a coffee shop (au) Word count: 570 (I think, i was to busy jamming out to, give me a break, to count properly), (P.s. Hope you have a great day, and enjoy this book💕)

Himari is a college girl. A dumb one who breaks into art rooms to mess around. This dumb decision would ultimately cost her as she discovers the mannequin's head, or what she believed to be a mannequin's head, was actually a Dullahan's.

A short story about a detached college student and a girl with cancer

Grief-stricken after losing his sister Akari, talented artist Kenji abandons his passion, crushed by silence. Sketching Akari from memory in deep sorrow, he discovers an impossible connection: his intense emotions channeled through art briefly pierce death's veil, yielding fleeting, bittersweet g...

A 500-word short story that plays with subjective reality.