The Ram Magic Academy is the most prestigious magic school in Saekoria. Many students go about their days studying tomes, participating in magic games, and exploring the limits of their knowledge with their friends. These are some stories depicting those students and the activities they get up...

(This is not a synopsis) I'll be rewriting Staccato, since I feel that I've rushed my writing process too much, and that the course of events within the story has deviated too much from what I first planned. I also feel like a different chapter length, narration, and pacing would suit Staccato ...

The story is about Rex. A kid who has no parents, he gets taken care of by his friend's parents. It was a normal day at school, and then, he passes out at lunch. He wakes up and is in a new world. On this planet, he fights to survive. Trying to get back home.

A wild-boy in a post-apocalyptic world, fleeing from mysterious enemies, both within and without. Running. A boy is running. The sound of tall grass trampled underfoot. Running the Acres is hard. You run long enough, gets where what you’re running toward and what you’re running from start t...

Ever wondered what will you do If you suddenly found a Dog sparkling like a diamond, pure white, and a Culture Pomerian along the road in a cardboard box, written: "Please adopt me > ~ <".......Adopt it right? NO!! Just run! I mean, are you an Idiot? if such an adorable dog was abandoned then ...

This world is strange. Very strange. It's a world ruled by fools that play god. It's a world full of blessings. But well, it's also a world full of curses.

What if everything was managed by a God ? And if all thoses gods was at school ? ... Homie, the main caracter and god of humanity, is going to show us what it's like to go to a shool for god. Would you like to be friend with Anna, the goddess of memorises ?

I wanted to go to school like everyone else, at least for my final year. I've been home schooled up until now, but now that I've been accepted into a school of the gifted, I can't be more excited. When our brains are formed, neurons are connected to many other neurons before these connections ...

I'm in my last year of high school, and I still don't know what life is. I don't have any friends, because I don't need any, I have myself. I have my own little world, in which I live my own little life. Yet when I look at others, I don't even feel alive. At night, I often dream of a yellow cat. ...

I awoke from my usual routine just as class began to discover that all of my friends, including the teacher, had vanished! There was only me and the room became filled with red splotches, or rather, the only colors I could see at the time were white and red. All I knew was that I was in danger...