Cell Phone Novels
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Kaleidoscope Fantasy by Sakuralixia
Sakuralixia
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In the sea, no flames burn besides The flame of the heart. Humans have found a way to manipulate the sand And turn it to beautiful "glass" using both the flame of the heart As well as the flame of change. Along the coast rises a Kingdom of Glass Where god-given skills has been bestowed onto A talented glassblower Glass Prince. The essence of the heart Is a burning fire. And I want to see it ignited.
Chidori (The Sound of a Thousand Birds) by hirumeira
hirumeira
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It is a regular day for Inoue Jun, a young man in his early twenties. Until it isn't anymore. Among flower petals, a fleeting smile, and a sudden death, he now has to find a way to remain sane. If someone died right before you, how would you react? All rights reserved. © hirumei
Cloud Prince 「雲の王子」[Cell Phone Novel] by -Kisaki-
-Kisaki-
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Hoshii Asami always admired the sun for its radiance, beauty, and ability to bring life into anything it shone upon. That's why she hated the clouds that occasionally covered up her beloved sun. Then she met him. The free-spirited passerby who sometimes brought her to tears like the clouds themselves. And before long, she had discovered a new light hidden deep within the fog. ☁ Picture credits to their rightful owners ☁ Cover edited by Kisaki ☁ ©2017 Story by Kisaki [8.30.18] #1 in CPN [9.06.18] #19 in Japan
Our days  by ReverS3
ReverS3
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"What would you like for your birthday?" "I want to spend it with you." He never got the chance to spend it with her. 《a cellphone novel》
wingman | Cell Phone Novel by fabrication
fabrication
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Whenever it rains, Sakai Keichi hides in the library. His quiet place, where loneliness feels gentle. Sometimes, his only friend, Ito Takeshi, drags him along on casual "double dates", fleeting moments that blur together like vapor. Each time, Keichi plays his part, gestures of practiced warmth to forget. Until one of these empty afternoons leads him to her. A strangely familiar girl who smells of rain. And the stillness of his world starts to breathe again. \ A poetic coming-of-age told in minimalist, cinematic fragments, Wingman lingers on the small, transient moments that define youth - and the quiet yearning of halcyon days. --- (c) Credit of cover goes to artist of the drawing. Everything else, I edited on.