His Words, Her Story
"Promise me this one thing - don't fall in love with me." I only knew his name. Not his story. But he knew mine. And he made sure he took a part of my life, my story, when he left.
"Promise me this one thing - don't fall in love with me." I only knew his name. Not his story. But he knew mine. And he made sure he took a part of my life, my story, when he left.
His hands were on both sides of my head. The space between our bodies was non-existent. No escape. ---*---*---*---*--- Alana is the average 22 year old in most ways... working two part time jobs in order to support herself, trying to finish up school and on top of that maintaining a social life. The difference between...
In Tokyo, where the System siphons thought, emotions & memories, a literature student meets a strange psychic girl and they embark on an escape from mindless agents, dream worlds and reality itself, in a soul-searching journey for love, for identity and what it means to be human. But all that remains is a peculiar cof...