A short story from Rachel from Fallow the Leader’s perspective.
It was on this observation deck that he first met her. Everything changed for him from that moment when she slipped from the railing.
With a simple mysterious polaroid showing up in her home, Natsuiro never could have imagined it'd bring with it a deep dive into borderline insanity. Each day once went by as it would for any normal High School student, until she found that blank image lurking in her home. As she begins susp...
A dance is a thing of beauty. Even in a world without sound the majesty of dance will still exist. The king assures this.
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...
The boy never understood the ruckus about the Thanatos', nor the Eros'. Until he saw a girl ruled by Thanatos. Everything felt alright, until he realized something; They fell through the night, holding each other's hand.
On a cold night in early December, a recently bereaved and recovering alcoholic wanders the streets of a certain city, searching for a salvation that may never come. Then he meets Santa Claus.
The most important seven years of a man. The years where he experienced the good and the bad of life. And once a year, he goes to a park, where he meets a mysterious woman. On a bench overlooking the joyful scenery, he would share moments of his life with her, from his joys to his misfortunes. Th...