Darkcmyth Stories

Life has meaning, and so does death. Being alive is a gift, and knowing my death is a knife that is ready to cut my throat. I have eyes, yet I can't see any sign of life; I have a mouth, yet I can't seem to speak up; I have legs that can't be used to run away from him. Odd? Miserable? He wants me... but everything starts with that unusual theme park. That 'Dreadful Theme Park' - NvrtryNightshift

Book 2 of Trenchant "Playing" is the word to describe her. The fire that creates tension quickly consumes everyone and reduces them to ashes. How could you destroy a blaze from getting more emphatic and robust?

The beginning between the endings is unusual for a love story. Or maybe it was never there in the first place. From the start, Haydn Thana knew better: there is no such thing as love between the dead and the living. And in between, 'him' wasn't supposed to happen. Ash, more than his name, his life is no better... He cannot see colors. From the beginning, there was no light guiding him. As the red string connects death and a living person, did the cupid make a mistake, or will it be the beginning to make his life more meaningful?