Alisa hates her relatives. She hates them even more whenever her mother forces her to go meet them. But this meeting turns out to be more than just another boring family gathering, it's life-changing .

They have no name. They are part of a world, which doesn't see them. They exist without existing. They dwell in metaphysical and lingering afterlife abysses. Shadows of existence, which, like some more billions, will never be heard about. They are the nameless. Death reveals the pernicious nature of people. Death guides the souls and cleanses them. Death has many names. And one unbreakable rule. It owns every form of life within its hands. -------------------- Mature contents: -Death, in each of the short stories -Murder/infanticide (An Old Butsudan, Painkiller) -Suicide -Mentions of violence/slight gore -------------------- "The Nameless" is also posted on AO3 and Inkitt. Any repost, translation, or derivative use without explicit permission is not authorised.

A young man named Henry decides to surrender his creative skills to a robot. Read the story to find out what happens next!

Attention passengers, the last train on this route has now departed. The next service will resume in the morning.

About three things Clover Wren is absolutely positive. First, the vines threatening her city are looming closer everyday. Second, nobody is trying to make a change. And third, the world as she knows it is going to disappear unless she does something about it. Authors Note- ASI stands for Artificial Super Intelligence Chapters are in the form of diary entries

When Ioram is sent away by his parents to the remote mountain village of Trident Burgh, it seems like nothing more than punishment, a way to "heal" his fragile mind after the loss of his best friend, Philip. But in those narrow alleys, beneath layers of silence and ancient folklore, Ioram begins to question everything: What is real? What is imagined? And what refuses to stay buried? Seven days. Seven inexplicable events. And one boy, Atropos, who either knows too much... or doesn't exist at all. A story where the line between madness and truth fades with every step. Welcome to Mad Trident. You won't make it out.