Just like the title indicates, this is a series of works that can get very emotional and feelsy, usually written at midnight, usually written at the pinnacle of my loneliness. Mostly for people to relate to, but can educate curious minds what it's like knowing that romance is out of the question. DISCLAIMER - The art of the title does not belong to me, full credit to the original artist

Okay. So, let's all just agree that some stories can be pretty cliché, right. I mean - do you wanna tell me you never been reading a story and thought "yo, what the hell, that makes no sense, people don't act like that in real life, what's up with the cliché thing, damn."? Yeah, it's that feeling we're going against here. So this THING, whatever it is, will feature all your good ol' clichés, but from an aromantics point of view. Or just call it a parody or something, I dunno. You do you. Nice talking to ya. Same time next week?

For me to vent but also for people to relate. It can teach a thing or two as well.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked me. There that sentence hung in the air between us, and I remember now how I wasn't looking at him. How instead I looked up at the clouds that seemed to run faster than my thoughts. "Yeah, there's a word for it," I think I said. - lowercase intended. cover drawn by me.