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

Two young men sit under a tree, enjoying the ocean breeze during a sunset. Then, as one of them finds a wilted flower, the conversation shifts into one about the inevitability of death.

You dont need a fantasy to make the story bizzare check out how humans are already very bizzare(atleast by my standards)as you read this trip to Bazaar

Adam wakes with a ringing phone at the end of his bed and a friend at his door. It's always hard to accept what we don't want to believe, and even harder to put hope down. Is it better to let the phone ring or to answer it? Even if the answer will be one you knew would come and can't bear to hear...

It started with a full moon... Issei, one day sees a girl walking on air outside his window. He falls in love at first sight. The girl invites him to play together and from there the two become friends and then maybe even lovers.

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

In a world where words are deleted from your brain, Azkabab might be the most meaningful word of them all.

When a little dryad helped a human boy

A nihilistic teenager. A girl of flowers. Two paths cross as one tries desperately to find the reason for his existence and the volatility of life, while the other yearns to understand the beauty in fleeting things. Somehow all answers lie in the cherry blossoms in Kyoto.

A wannabe social media influencer in Kyoto stumbles upon a mysterious food stall run by an enigmatic young woman in a kimono. Strangely wise beyond her years, she offers to fulfill the lost soul with delicious food and profound wisdom.