We all miss someone, don't we? Dana must've heard some version of this sentence for hundreds of times throughout her life. Because that's what life is, isn't it? We get born, we live and then we die. Knowing the concept of life could've never prepared her for her friend Ed's death though. How do we say goodbye? And how do we come to terms with being the ones who are still here? Dana finds that sometimes there are no answers. But other times some of them may lie on the inside of a shared cup of coffee.

The Ashen War - 10 years have the Republic of Medanni and the Kerma Union fought over the small Kingdom of Chimu, forever altering the Republic down to the faces one sees when walking its streets. But how did this come to pass? And what about the man responsible for it all? Eidoneas Ichorion, a man you could weave skin and muscle like others weave cloth. These records of the witnesses of the pivotal turning points of the Republic ́s history seeks to shed light on the war and its pivotal figures.

In a Country draped in darkness and governed by an unyielding regime, one of its citizens is visited by an unlikely guest. She is given a chance to escape. There is one big obstacle in her way, though - a huge wall of barbed wire known only as "the Border". The journey she embarks upon unravels truths about her past, and the nature of the Country itself. Will she make it to the other side? Or be caught by cruel guards and perish? This is a story of defiance, will and perseverance.

Paramnesia is a powerful collection of poems that dives deep into the experience of living with intense emotions and depression. The author uses vivid and simple imagery to describe the feeling of standing on the edge of a cliff, caught between falling into sadness and fighting to stay strong. Each poem captures the struggle of moving back and forth between these two extremes. This book isnt just about feeling sad; its about the ongoing effort to understand and cope with those feelings. The poems reflect the ups and downs of life, the fear of falling back into darkness, and the quiet strength that comes from never giving up. Paramnesia is a journey toward self-acceptance and hope, offering comfort to anyone who feels alone in their struggles. Its a reminder that even in the hardest times, theres always a way forward.

A small planet closely orbits its neighboring star, and always with the same face it looks at it in awe. Thus the planet is divided into two distinct halves. On one side, the land where the Sun never rises or sets, but stays fixed on its spot in the sky. On the other side, whatever may be remains shrouded in dark, unseen and unknown due to the absent touch of light. A civilization thrives in the land of the Sun, surrounded by perennial greens, fertile soil and warmth. They do not need to wonder about what lies beyond. They have each other, their daughters, and their home. But a trial has been set in stone by their ancestors, to test and determine who is fit enough to lead. To the very edge of the world they must travel, where the Sun finally hides and something else appears; a true secret of old well kept and concealed. What is this knowledge waiting patiently in the shadows? What does such a journey entail for the body, mind, and self? There is only one way to find out.

In the serene, seemingly perfect Boreal, a highly modern city,life flows just perfectly. The 19-year-old Neil lives with his mother, his sister Noe and his pet Kitty in a magnificent resident, his mother being the head of a huge medical facility. Together with his friend Lou, Noe and Kitty he goes through several adventures and challenges facing them in their daily life. The AIs designed by his Mother seemed to be a helpful resource for humanity. The city is peaceful, promising its citzens a bright future ahead. -until that night a shooting star blazes across the sky, darkening everyones future...

In summer we eat. We hunt mushrooms, and plants, and insects. Grasshoppers are delicious with salt. If you have nothing else worms are good too. In autumn we hunt. I get a chicken breast very week. It's a feast. We preserve the rest. In winter we survive. Our preserves last for about half. Sometimes Momma and Papa risk it all, and steal some grain and corn from work. That's how we make it through. But spring. Spring is where we die.