Synesthesia Stories

In the serene, snow-covered landscapes of Hokkaido, a reclusive perfumer, Yuki Takahashi, meets Haruto Mori, a sculptor lost in the shadows of his past. United by their...

Collected works of my poetry under one title! Enjoy!

In My Mind is a collection of autobiographical short stories. Every chapter will be a distinct memory of mine, that I will try and recollect through synesthesia. The fi...

In the enchanting coastal city of Sorrento, Viola, a gifted journalist with synesthesia, experiences the world in a kaleidoscope of colors, each hue representing the emo...

Hongjoong had the feeling that he had always loved the night sky, not just in this lifetime. It really was fate that he had found Seonghwa, his star, in the end. Hongjoo...

Pearl is given the night, a garden, and an Eternity to see it through. "At the end of everything, hold on to anything."

Alexander Rex, almost everyone knows who he is. Almost everyone. Alexander comes from a prestigious family who believes that everything in this world can be bought with...

She is different. As everyone lives a life, she can't help but find herself living someone else's life. Realization hits, but acting to stop whatever she's been doing is...

A poem to attempt to put my synesthesia into words

Evelyn Blake's world is a sensory whirlwind, thanks to her synesthesia. When she teams up with new student Alex Reed to find his missing sister, they uncover a web of se...

A plotline following Yui Kirigaya's teenage son who is autistic and a savant as he tries to navigate his life through boring classes, concerned relatives and ..sorry fly...

This is just a project I'm working on for fun. Not a fanfic, just my original work. The main character has ADHD and synesthesia. I may or may not update as I write. The...

A poem to put my synesthesia into words. To try and explain the complex beauty in the color of music.

Radha has synesthesia. She manages to live a normal life in her village. Until a painter arrives. He teaches Radha to how to paint, and gifts her her own painting set. E...

A debut collection by a queer teen poet of color.

"Oh yeah, might be a weird question, but what do you "see" when you hear me or my name?" Towa asked casually. "Oh my God, Towa! You can't just...

The greatest asset to any army is not a soldier or an archer or even an officer-it is a Wordweaver. A powerful Wordweaver can annihilate hundreds with a single word, and...

This is just a random collection of thoughts/poems about synaesthesia, a neurodiversity I can never find enough information on. (It is one of my special interests, you h...

I'll drop some one shots that you can read anytime^^

From Darkness to the Stars * Pop music is sour and blues is bitter Apples are representatives of cruelty Teal, semicircular canals Midnight blue, saturday And Saturd...