Policromo

I'm just the sidekick in your romance movies. [ originals . metaphor. drabble ] | Also published on Spirit Fanfics.

Policromo

"But after we met again months later in the same place and on another rainy day, I felt my body go into ecstasy, the blush taking over my cheeks and a thousand thoughts running over each other in my strange mind. people feel when they're in love, you know?"

Petit Ange

The world has ended. There is no future left on the outside, nor humanity waiting to be rescued. What exists is a reality preserved by the will of a single person who keeps the memory of the world and everything that remains of humanity. The problem is that not everyone agrees that this existence should continue... Eine, a survivor of the catastrophe that destroyed human reality, dedicates her existence to ending the last traces of the people who were once at the center of these events. But, being unable to interfere directly in a dream that still continues, she must find hosts among the people who inhabit it. Her new attempt is Claire Williams. At nineteen, Claire has very ordinary concerns: university, the debts she took on to study, and the future she believes she is building. Now, however, she shares her own consciousness with a young man who knows a reality she cannot accept. As the boundaries between memory and existence begin to dissolve, those who walk between the two extremes will have to confront a question for which there may be no right answer: when the world has already ended, what does it mean to keep living?

Rafael CarnielliNouvel Auteur

There is a kind of silence that weighs more than any war cry. It is the silence of the gap between the oaks across the frozen ground, the steam of a soup shared only with longing and the constant fear of waiting for someone who may never return. In Patavium, Aemilia became the lady of a home haunted by uncertainty. Torn between the relentless responsibility of governing the land and the intimate torment of not knowing her husband's fate, she refuses to succumb to despair. To protect the property and those who depend on it, Aemilia will have to find strength where only solitude remains, proving that dignity and love can be shields as sturdy as iron.

AnonimamenteNouvel Auteur

Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again. Helena is in no hurry, nor is she afraid, and she does not let herself be swayed by pretty words. But every rose has its thorn. When two such different presences cross her path, she will discover that it is not possible to keep everything under control at all times. One calms, the other sets ablaze. One is shelter, the other is storm. For even the gentlest calm holds a flame, and within the storm itself there is already a harbinger of tranquility - each heart carries within itself both the flame and the breeze that can extinguish it. Be careful not to lose yourself. The labyrinth is yours, and only you will find the way out.

Cap lucasNouvel Auteur

Luck and his father, Gyu, end up falling into a cursed water puddle along the way. The result? Every time they come into contact with cold water, the father turns into a brown bear and Luck transforms into a pink-haired girl! And worse: they have to go back home and face Anna, Luck's sister, who has no idea of the danger of letting the two of them get near a bucket of water. To top off the chaos, school is the least of their problems. Between a vengeful rival who carries a very heavy umbrella, a lovestruck boy who won't take "no" for an answer, and a mysterious squirrel that seems to want to destroy Luck's patience, life has turned into a mess.