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His maniacal delusion about his dead best friend, Oscar, is getting worse gradually. Every day, every minute, he can't ever separate himself from the thin air that his own mind lies to him: there's a familiar beating heart right next to him. As an archangel, Zen wasted his power only to cover the rain for Oscar, generating rays of warm light to pass the winter days, and always picked up flowers and made crowns for his friend. But little could Zen realise, day by day, the wrath of hell is slowly arriving and engulfing Zen's own life...This story I wrote is for my friend's OC, for free cause I volunteer out of boredom.Cover by Mace…

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The purpose of this story is just to improve typing skills; I will just type whatever thoughts I got on my mind. lol(really stupid if you are kinda boring, you can read for no reason)…

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After many times watching humanity write their story every day on a cute note. Lourvers decided to write one too, next time it could read back the past. Recently, when [?] arrived at the Dream Land, that's when the diary got the chance to shine.Related to Dreamy Land of Odd.Cover in WIP…

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Upon the night when every fish in the ocean, when every bird in their nest, and when everyone has well rested in their cozy place. Leaving me out, who are still rotting, slowly decaying in this mattress but whose heart still pumps fast for no solid reason at all. Still, I exist in this messy chaos I created from my tears of frustration and pain. Tissue thrown on the floor; empty box of milk sitting on my desk; books staying either on top of my closet or shivering under the bed; and the chipped bottle containing star paper I collect back from the trash bin... Eventually, I fell asleep. I found myself in nowhere but the night sky, and I met a white like snow cat. Together we walk on the journey, and together we travel around. To fix what we regret, to improve what we are weak at, and to learn from our mistakes. Remaster of Giấc mơ ngọt; Will be fixed soon in the future.Cover currently WIP…

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Vampires killed her village, and only herself left. Her appearance has changed to black and white, and she created an outfit that she called the masterpiece of her life, a goth outfit with what is left of dead bodies.…

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Trong một giấc mơ nọ, tôi mơ về một cái nơi quá xa lạ với tôi. Tôi đi với một con mèo. Tôi cùng nó lấy cái vui bỏ cái tệ.......ee###332WHIJHSJLOFKJI()WHATJOIDOKJNMEAN???????????????????????????????????????????PS: This version will no longer get anything new. For not-a-good reason, I have to switch it to English because I can reveal more of what I wanted to say. And another reason is that I can show this to my international friends.…