Fiction

     Oh, how I wish to be out in the world. As I sit here on the window sill, watching others from outside walking, playing and being free. If only I could break through this window and run.

    The nurse let me go outside.
    Outside!

People think the dead can't talk, that's a lie.  The day was normal until there was a shadow at the door. Who would knock At this hour? I opened it.

Inside cat outside cat, same thing right? Wrong!! These ignorant humans don’t see the difference!

And that was the moment when I knew it had all flown out of my reach.

“Is he okay?!?!” I said, rushing into the hospital room.

My mind is clearing from a fog. I can’t remember what happened, I had some coffee and started to read on how we are getting a new shoe store down the street then blank. I crack one of my lids open to survey where I am.

I am a cat. Now I know that cats are great and all, but sometimes it's just very boring.

I am an indoor cat. My life is relaxed and boring. My days are serene and my naps are quiet. I spend my days lounging, eating, getting my nails clipped, and most of all, longing to venture into the outside world.

     My world is in black and white.  Literally.  My skin is gray, and my hair is black.  Everyone around me has gray skin too.  The same gray eyes.  The only thing in my world that isn't black ane white are th

For Dazai, no matter where he went or what he did, the suffering never went away. However, it did appear to lessen when he was with Chuuya. But think of what would happen if he wasn't there with him? Is he going to die, or will he still be alive?

A competition, 100 contestants, crazy challenges, and only 1 winner. This was the kind of show everyone wanted to be on. I mean the show called “Something for Everyone” for a reason. Not to mention the money!

(Excerpt of a part of a story that may never get published)  (the part, not the story. the first installment of THAT is on my Wattpad[@/kazuichi_kinnie_sin])