Experimentalfiction Stories

In a world where blood and magic defines worth, Ossian Selwyn, a Pureblood Squib, is given an impossible gift: a wand carved from bone that lets him wield the very power he was denied. As he enters Hogwarts under false pretenses, Ossian must hide his secret, find allies, and confront the many inequalities of the Wizarding World. OR How many Squibs using counterfeit magic does it take to upend the entire political and metaphysical system of the Wizarding World?

Laura just wanted to know the time. The wrong question, asked to the wrong person, at the wrong moment - and the world never quite came back. Now the clock reads 00:00. The neighbor waters flowers with a dry hose. And the voice echoing in her head isn't only hers anymore. The Endless Cycle is a quiet descent into a fragmenting mind - one that isn't sure it wants to be put back together.

L Company, famous for developing Bully Game-a morality game designed to teach players about the violence of bullying-released a full-scale war game titled InBel. In J Country, which had continued its military invasion of P Country under the banner of reclaiming a sacred land, InBel was adopted into military training programs to improve soldiers' battlefield judgment. But then frontline soldiers who had played the game began committing suicide one after another, and the fifty-year invasion of P Country started showing signs of collapse. Was InBel actually a secret weapon developed by P Country, a nation unable to match J Country's military power through conventional means? 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#houhuku) was translated into English using ChatGPT (GPT-5.5).

After the technological singularity, I live as an immortalized avatar within simulation fields, yet I remain obsessively attached to the love I felt for a parent who died before immortality became possible. Robots that behave almost identically to the dead can be recreated through reverse analysis, but as long as those beings are unconscious zombies, my longing cannot be fulfilled. Then a bug is discovered within my memories, and I am told that I may be able to meet the real parent who should have vanished in death. 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#itosi) was translated into English using ChatGPT (GPT-5.5).

If a surveillance system that disables every production technology unless verified online is completed, no one will be able to manufacture weapons of mass slaughter and Earth civilization will reach a state called "immortalization." Once immortalization is achieved, humans will stop dying, crime will disappear, and a Heaven‑like world will be realized. My partner, a follower of the Sole‑Creator Faith, believes it is necessary to prevent people from attaining that Heaven easily without observing strict commandments. 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#birii) was translated into English using ChatGPT-5.

Concerns arise that consciousness may be emerging in the actively studied brain simulations. Investigations using the method known as the 'Strong Turing Test' reveal that many brain simulations indeed exhibit consciousness. 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#watasi) was translated into English using ChatGPT (GPT-5.5).

"Some stories begin with a heartbeat. This one begins with a letter." In a world rebuilt from ashes, 17-year-old Elira Vale discovers an old ink pen buried in the ruins of her academy's forgotten library. When she writes with it, strange letters appear overnight - replies from someone claiming to know her... from another life. That someone is Caelum - or Lucien - a boy lost in time. A boy who once loved her in a version she doesn't remember. But Elira's memories aren't just returning. They're rewriting. As haunting fragments of past lives bleed into the present, two boys step out of the shadows: one who wants to save her... and one who already did. And buried within them both is the truth about who Elira really is - and what she was never meant to remember. Because Elira Vale isn't just a girl in a story. She's the version the story was written for. Disclaimer: "Contains emotional themes, subtle romantic tension, and mysterious twists. Perfect for fans of poetic storytelling and soul-deep connections."

For the Tenth World Fair Literature Prize, the selection process was conducted entirely through objective evaluation using the "Goodness" Index. The work that achieved the highest score and was declared the winner was later revealed by the applicant to have been generated using AI, and the applicant requested disqualification. However, it soon became clear that the works ranked second through tenth by the "Goodness" Index were also written by the same applicant-works that had been repeatedly rejected in the First through Ninth World Fair Literature Prizes. The applicant declined any award for those works as well. Yet the incident raised a serious question about the fairness and limitations of the prize's previous judging methods. 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#dai10) was translated into English using ChatGPT-5.3.

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 is a scrapped book idea, let me know if you want me to continue it, and I will add the parts on Wattpad. I realize that . - - - - does not show the true nature of the book so well, as tension was supposed to drastically escalate from here; it is also a rough draft.

Book two of ' WHERE NIGHTMARES LIE' 'Here we treasure beauty, not made to be perfect. Life's greatest deception, it's so easy to be loved. Fooling everyone to lie and not just to themselves. it's so pitiful but so necessary. We wear a mask that's cracked. Cause under the crimson moonlight We're setting up our traps. Our perfect pose can be easily broken. Perfection is the most asymptotic virus. Until we're the ones destroying ourselves.' cover by : @bon_kissh Also available on INKITT under Zaquira.L.C. ( should be on anywhere else besides here and there!)

You Were Here is a quiet, reflective book about attention, presence, and the moments that pass unnoticed. Through gentle observation and measured language, it invites the reader to slow down, to notice the spaces between thoughts, and to consider how awareness shapes experience. There is no story to follow and no conclusions to reach-only a series of moments to encounter. What you take from them is your own. This book does not ask for belief or participation. It only asks that you read.

Book four of ' WHERE NIGHTMARES LIE' 'Here we all like to say. That everything is going to be the same. Happiness will never just walk way. Leaving us with empty whispers. Lingering and dispersed in the air. Don't give us that secondhand sadness People like to tell us. That maybe we're blindly living. But honestly I prefer empty whispers. Over those switchblade words. At least in the end . They never leave marks on my skin. Oh, I'm so grateful for the void in my heart. Don't you ever show you're emotions or you'll end up dead' cover by : @bon_kiss

A moth wakes inside a quiet room and must decide which light to obey. Between a lamp that asks to be loved and a window that refuses to bend, instinct becomes choice. A short, lyrical meditation on nature, houses, and the exact cold of glass.

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Book three of ' WHERE NIGHTMARES LIE' 'Everyone's asleep here. Up in the sky. Everyone knows this. That's the reason why. We never wake up. Just close our eyes. Our fantasies are where we belong. Pitch black and no stars Our sky has hungry eyes. But at least it's no surprise. In our dreams is where we'll probably die.' cover by : @bon_kiss

This isn't just a book; it's a structural rebellion. This is an anthology of experimental fiction designed to challenge how we consume stories. From a protagonist who realizes they are being deleted in real-time to a mystery where the clues are hidden in the page numbers, each entry dismantles a different pillar of traditional writing. Expect narratives that move backward, dialogue that speaks directly to your inner monologue, and plot twists that happen outside the margins. It is a journey for the reader who is bored with the "beginning, middle, and end" and is ready to see what happens when the storyteller stops playing fair.

In the 2050s, robot police were introduced in countries around the world. They would never attack anyone who responded to dialogue. However, if a person refused all communication and continued to threaten or harm humans, the robots were authorized to activate self-defense protocols and use lethal force. In countries that adopted robot police, humans no longer killed other humans. The system was later expanded into a full military force known as robot police soldiers, and wars between nations that deployed them came to an end. The only countries that continued to rely on human soldiers until the very end were Country A, an authoritarian state, and Country B, a theocratic state. 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#suukou) was translated into English using ChatGPT-5.2.

A group of friends seeks refuge from the city in a remote, decaying villa. What was intended as a digital detox and a chance to reconnect quickly devolves as unspoken anxieties and festering resentments surface. The arrival of a mysterious caretaker and an unusual offering force them to confront hidden truths and the darkness that lies beneath their carefully constructed facades. Trapped with their exposed secrets and each other, the villa becomes a cage where fear and paranoia take hold.

"Unpleasant Employees"-those who casually hurl complaints and sarcasm-became difficult to approach for task requests. As a result, they quietly avoided shared responsibilities, while agreeable employees-the ones easy to ask-found collective duties piling onto their shoulders. This structural imbalance was discovered to be a major drag on operational efficiency. Soon, the unpleasantness and "cunningness" of such employees were quantified into measurable indices. When those values exceeded a defined threshold, intervention was triggered. Enter the Mediator-an intermediary unfazed by complaints or sarcasm-tasked with stepping in and compelling Unpleasant Employees to carry out their share of responsibilities. Thus began a new corporate system where personality itself became subject to management. 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#hukai) was translated into English using ChatGPT-5.2.