Avantgarde Histoires

There is nothing left to do-all has already been fixed-so just target the ones that are perfect the way they are...

After loss tore her world apart, Raine Dyer vanished into the forest living in a forgotten cottage. There, beneath the canopy's twilight glow, she stumbles upon an ancient clay statue hidden among the roots. From that moment on, dreams bleed into reality. Whispers follow her. Shadows shift. And the forest remembers more than it should. A haunting tale of loss, isolation, and the secrets buried beneath moonlit soil.

Have you ever wanted to know more about the world of my novels, from the array of species that inhabit it, to depictions of elements from various stories shown in a different perspective? Then this collection is the tale for you... This book consists of worldbuilding footnotes and details about my stories' universe, and a collection of the various species that have appeared in my novels up to the present point, as well as various forms of literature, from short stories, to fictional guides, to poetry, and other experimental writing, each piece related to one of my past novels in some way or another. This anthology is an ongoing project, which means it will be updated as new parts are added, be it new poetry or short stories, new species and other updates that may come in when new novels are written in the future. While much of this collection is intended as a worldbuilding guide, it also serves as a testing ground to experiment with different writing styles and ideas. Dark Shards also offers readers a deeper insight or a unique perspective on a certain story or its elements. So what are you waiting for? Come and journey into the darkness with me...

We can talk all we want about nothing.

After a revealing search for his birth mother, Lee declined to pursue the paternal side of the story. Little did he know how the fate of the planet itself was wrapped up in his own star-crossed origin. Only through the unexpected appearance of an alien, yet attractive, android is he brought into the mind boggling reality of how his father, life on Earth, and galactic tourism all fit together.

New emotions and feelings occur when different people experience different things. Follow a set of characters to see how each one encounters a different situation or new emotion, and how each one reacts.

second poetry book by Tamji

an absurdist epistolary novella that makes you laugh and think and maybe even cry

"Scent of Darkness" is part of a series of related stories that the author has been writing off and on for three years. They are all set in the same unnamed Midwestern village, and nearly all (so far) are in the 1950s. They have reoccurring characters, themes, images, and specific locations -- but each is unique in terms of narrative style and/or structure. "Scent of Darkness" was written in the fall of 2013 and appeared in Black Denim Lit in March 2014.

"Did I ever tell you the one about the man who read his own obituary?" Sometimes you'll find yourself living in a shotgun shack, and wonder "how did I get here?" Well I don't consider myself an authority on metaphysical contemplation and neither should you. "Well the universe is shaped exactly like the earth, you go in a straight line long enough and you'll end up exactly where you were." Don't take my word for it, just see what your own mind can conjure when uninhibited.

The Shemens' story unfolds in whispers and cigarette smoke - a dance of desire and deceit, where every glance could be a promise... or a threat. Because in their world, love isn't a sanctuary. It's the crime itself.

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Welcome to the gap... I warn you, however, this is a not so working draft, so ALL things are liable to change. Would love your feedback and suggestions.

In 2065, the human immortality service began-allowing people to live forever. But soon came a new demand: the wish to resurrect loved ones who had died too early to receive the service. Those who passed away before 2055, when brain-monitoring micro-robots were implanted in everyone, had no consciousness backups and thus could not be revived. To meet this need, a new technology emerged: Reverse-Analysis Resurrection, a process that reconstructs the deceased using memories of those still alive. Amid this era of technological salvation, a parent who once abused and killed their own child is granted the chance to resurrect that very child through reverse analysis. The author of this work is GOTOU Humihiko(https://gthmhk.gitlab.io/gthmhk/isnmg.html). This work is provided under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. The original Japanese text (https://gthmhk.gitlab.io/gthmhk/syouhen.html#gyaku) was translated into English using ChatGPT-5.

This story is about a journey into the world of a mystic, who is finding the meaning of life from the most unexpected places... public transit. if you would like to help me improve in production of this story, please send a email to me in the contact area, I am looking for editors, content supporters, book funding, television productions, cinematography, art productions, SEO and code writers. and everything in between.

Magnus Whitlock describes his life on a plane of existence known as The Nexus, serving as his own pocket dimension where he can control almost everything except the nebulous concept of human sentience and emotions. With a device that lets him communicate with others in a network of people in the same type of existence, he learns of how this reality was formed and devises various plans on how to reshape it to recreate everloving bliss for everyone instead of the suffering that plagues it.

My mind is noisy. I've poked holes for the din to leak. It spilt across my keyboard and had its first peek of the world. No claim on being a poet, just blowing plumes that muddle my thoughts. Cover does not belong to me.

Free-form avant-garde...kinda like Miles's jazz.