The year of the fantasy moon has arrived. One of the participants that survives will be granted a wish, a wish that can change the world as a whole without restrictions.

A short story about drowning in ink. I wrote this sort of as a warm up but also since I had the small idea of it as well. I hope you can enjoy this short little piece for now! Contains bits of symbolism as well as a descriptions.

New world, new beginning same old story. Will time eventually give them the drive to continue or is it somethin they must search for in their new environment that continues to grow more dangerous

The life of a boy who has always struggled to socialize changes completely when, after several failed attempts at love, he meets a girl who makes him feel truly loved for the first time. But his immaturity and selfish decisions lead him to lose her, leaving a wound that never heals. Now, as he re...

A boy named Patrik saves someone but in the process gets stabbed several times Now on his death bed , he is approached by a suspicious man who mocks Patrick's heroism

This Light Novel is based on my personal life. The character "Shiori" is inspired by my first and only crush. She was my crush since 2nd grade 💀. And I never even talked to her. In 7th grade, I just threw an eraser at her (accidentally) and it hit her. Since that day, she started hating me. (W...

A quiet story about a boy born into a world that never asked for him.

Althea Raven is the daughter of the Council Leader of Lassier, otherwise known as the Land of Change and Innovation, the country of the crow. Outwards, she's seen as snobby, condescending, opinionated, maybe even cruel. But inside, she's nothing but that lonely little girl who still can't seem to...

Osamu is a quiet, well-mannered boy who carries a lifetime responsibility: to make sure the talisman on his friend Yurei’s forehead never falls off. It was a promise made to Yurei’s parents, a duty Osamu has upheld without question, without pause. He’s never asked why. Never wondered what might h...

Out the eye, our mind lives out tale. Truth and lie, we process by the subjection of our senses against the world. What comes when our world shifts into a strange hue, whose nature falters our lens as we fail to grasp the beyond bleeding into the here and now? Madness, surely, unless our psyche...