6. When Lives Come Together

I can still remember perfectly that day when I read my first novel… in fact, it’s a little strange that I remember it so clearly since I have forgotten nothing from that then, from the number of pages of the book to something as irrelevant as what I had for breakfast that morning… Anyway, before I dared to do so, …

5. Kyle Williams (3)

In high school, my usual self had once again distanced itself from what it once was. I stopped being the quiet guy in the classroom and claimed my place as the, or rather, as one of the local otaku. Yes, one, because, by then, I had made a few more friends, so Oliver, who had moved away, was no longer …

4. Kyle Williams (2)

Drastic changes began to happen in my life. Unprepared and unwilling, I was separated from almost everyone I trusted and loved, and even my parents, the only family members who were still by my side, could not spend much time with me. They both had things to worry about, such as monthly household expenses or other small privileges that, due …

3. Kyle Williams

Several years ago, when I was a child, for… a reason I can’t remember now. Maybe it was because of something as insignificant as seeing on TV a program that mentioned it, or perhaps one of my friends told me about it… Anyway, on that occasion, I had the impulse to ask my grandparents about my birth. Oh, and I …

2. Two Lives (2)

The fire of hope has begun to burn brightly within him. Yet, that alone is not enough to reassure him. After all, he understands perfectly how terrible it is to be locked up in this place. Helpless, waiting for a change that may never come. So, he knows he must take action immediately. If he doesn’t, he will break. He …

1. Two Lives

In a world where supernatural events abound, it would be too difficult to rate the degree of weirdness in each of them. However, supposing we wanted to do that… How strange would it be to suddenly lose your most important possession in exchange for the desire you’ve had all your life? Of course, I don’t mean any worldly objects, such …

0. Prologue

In the middle of the night, along with the chirping of crickets and the hooting of owls, a gentle gust of wind moves across the night sky as it whips the sparse leaves of the trees. Of those magnificent monuments buried in the dark depths of the forest, those whose branches allow the passage to the faint moonlight, to that …