A collection of oneshots we make when we're tired of writing the main storyline and when we're reminiscing on how our older stuff is better. Updates irregularly. Must have read source material to understand.
A series of short stories, diving into the idea of mortality, choices, fear and hope, and coping with loss. Are we alone the drivers of our fate, or is something bigger than ourselves in charge? How many stories pass through the doors of the same hospital, and how many endings leave those same doors?
**Original story. Plot and characters are mine and mine alone.**