A Love Story Between the Moon and a Wolf
The skirt of her kimono snakes a blue fluorescent zigzag through sparkling waters, teasing the surface with silk-like fingers to create a few moments of chaos on otherwise still waters.…[...]
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The skirt of her kimono snakes a blue fluorescent zigzag through sparkling waters, teasing the surface with silk-like fingers to create a few moments of chaos on otherwise still waters.…[...]
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At 38, Jeong-min decided to enroll in an adult English class at a hagwon in downtown Daegu, South Korea. “A hagwon is like a for-profit cram school for anything. English.…[...]
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“Misa!” Mai shouted. “Did you climb on the sofa again?”Hearing his owner’s angry tone, the dog quickly scurried to a corner of the house. Mai grabbed a broom and approached,…[...]
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Princess Putri Mbak Dewi, came home, back to our village in Indramayu. Dewi, my sister, she is sick. She got alat bantu and must take a lot of medicine. But…[...]
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The rising sun - On a warm, summer morning, the sun stretched lazily as a mother experienced her first contractions. The nearest medical care was miles away and there was…[...]
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Letters to Surabaya Dearest Daniel, 28/8/93 I‘ve just got home from the airport, and I miss you already. When you left, you took the better part of me with you.…[...]
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Autumn was seeking refuge from her reflection. She struggled to accept those almond eyes carved by the same hands that bruised her. Her shoulders quivered as she traced over her…[...]
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When I was younger, I was quick to idolize people. Reverence came easily to me. I loved my mother for her soft voice and her quiet, pleasant nature—the way she…[...]
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I once knew an attractive young Chinese woman, well, quite a beautiful young woman was she, who had a special gift. When she changed into someone else’s clothes, she took…[...]
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I am a Kathakali dancer Kayalvizhi gazed at the piece of paper pasted on the mahogany-framed mirror in front of her. The words rang like the rustic bell in the…[...]
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A Xiang, I've been thinking about the birds on campus—how they sing whatever comes to them, without hesitation. My professor stopped mid-lecture yesterday when I asked about the Hundred Flowers…[...]
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Higher and higher. Numbers are climbing up the scale. Almost every minute that goes by, another number increases. One minute, the radio read 36.9℃, the next it read 38.3℃, and…[...]
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Contains ideas of racism and xenophobia. Cherry blossoms only bloom in the spring. No one had thought to tell James. His dream of a blossom-filled life in Nagoya had withered…[...]
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In the backstage makeup room, Wen sat before the mirror, its row of glowing bulbs casting a sharp light that left his freckles nowhere to hide. The mirror seemed a…[...]
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The cicadas screamed like the world was ending. No one paid them any mind. Nagoya Station buzzed, a collective hum of travellers transferring to towns they’d rather be in, salarymen…[...]
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My father and mother had me one year after their marriage. In countryside, if a man or woman hadn’t married by the age of twenty-four, they would be called “leftover”.…[...]
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(The story contains theme of bullying) The clouds gathered, growing heavier. Ying’s tears had already dried, leaving faint streaks across her face. She squatted down, blood seeping from her scraped…[...]
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In downtown Beijing, the chilly draught marched alongside the rain, which battered the pavement ferociously. The chill seeped through Ling’s coat and into her skin, making her tremble. She stood…[...]
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My work was done. I rode the elevator down to the hall, where people hurried past, their footsteps echoing around me. My ears, attuned to every nuance, allowed me to…[...]
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The Gesture The station concourse was neither loud nor quiet. Sound moved through it the way air did—present, unnoticed unless something interrupted it. James stopped near a narrow counter set…[...]
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The smell reached her before the sound.It wasn’t smoke — not yet — but the broth had tightened, the umami deepening into something heavier than it should have been at…[...]
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Fujinomiya lane was a dirt uphill road that came straight from coastal route one. It was a pleasant April morning in Shizuoka, and Kajifuchi wasn’t expecting any visitors to his…[...]
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A mother’s love language is in her cooking. A love language I thought were little gestures but as I grow older I’ve come to realize just how not so little…[...]
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Once upon a time, so the story goes, there was a petite young girl with doe-eyes named Maya who lived in this village. She had a beautiful garden. Her greatest…[...]
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Beijing’s lanes stretched astonishingly wide, overwhelming most pedestrians. Crossing from one side to the other took nearly ten minutes. From the overpass, you might be captivated by the grandeur, but…[...]
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七月一日2001年July 7th, 2001 It was four months after moving to Hokkaido that I met her, the deer. She was timid at first, never venturing past the railing of conifers at…[...]
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Mook paid the driver, her money ready in hand before he’d even stopped. She wanted this to be over. Rejection was best done quickly. She climbed out of the taxi…[...]
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Tenzin met a wild sage one time in the eastern Himalayas, where the winds were said to whisper strange and ancient secrets. This hermit lived in a cave. Tenzin knew…[...]
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In the sweltering embrace of the Dog Days of Summer, the ancient shrine of Inari Okami baked under the relentless sun. Cicadas buzzed with a frenetic energy that only amplified…[...]
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"Forget her, Cefalu," Gayle consoled. He lit up his pipe and turned back to face his friend. "Turan's a goddamn princess and you're just a--"Cefalu was no longer behind him…[...]
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TW: Parental conflict, verbal/emotional abuse, comparison, self-depreciation, internalised pain “That’s it! I’m done talking to you! ”That’s your mother, in Mandarin.“You’re absolutely absurd!”That’s your father. In Cantonese. Then he murmurs…[...]
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Nobody seemed to notice that the rains came exactly when Miyo arrived in the small, rice paddy village of Minori. Nobody except Akira. *****Miyo floated in, signs of long travel…[...]
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A Flower Once Bloomed Trigger warnings: Implied sexual violence (rape) physical violence and gore suicide (seppuku)This is somewhat inspired by The Crow and Blue Eye Samurai :) The snow drank…[...]
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Dancing around my room dressed up as an ancient Chinese nobleman’s daughter while watching hong kong dramas was a regular occurrence for me when I was 12. I put chopsticks…[...]
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The Twisted Child He was walking so quickly, I had to struggle to keep pace with him. Prashant Gupta, was a tall, heavily built, fleshy-faced gentleman with cruel eyes. At…[...]
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Everyday is the same. I work at the gas station convenience store. The customers come in. They pay for gas, cigarettes, vapes, or other snacks that are so full of…[...]
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I remember reading a story about binding the feet because the reader was never asked her hand in marriage, and following the story made her realize that a man doesn’t…[...]
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After I worked as an actor at a small local theater, I rushed out of the theater to meet my best friend, Mari.I arrived first and I turned around.“There she…[...]
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A century from now, it will be burned to the ground by a horde of zealots. They will believe in modern fashion and old-fashioned ideals. I’m glad I’ll never get…[...]
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THE WANDERING DONKEY “Let me carry those bags for you, Mama Mu.” Mama Mu glanced at her slight companion with a baby strapped to her back. “San-nu, I may be…[...]
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The emaciated corpse lay cloaked under a Union Jack flag, the dried blood staining the cement beneath. It was an odd scene, even for the eyes of seasoned Hong Kong…[...]
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SENSITIVE CONTENT WARNING: Death, GriefTamae Mitsufuji had just turned nineteen. It was the sixteenth of December, 1946.Tamae and her grandfather had just spent the night at her aunt’s house on…[...]
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Jin- seon inhaled sharply, groped weakly at the long spear pinning her to the ground, blood spilling from underneath her iron chestplate, shirt already soaked with blood. The demon stood…[...]
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Elena Santos gripped the armrest of her seat as the plane descended into Tokyo’s Narita Airport. The hum of the engines vibrated through her, amplifying the nervous energy that had…[...]
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It was all a huge misunderstanding. And Marnie had started so well. The concierge had rung the bell at the back door. She had struggled with the heavy frame and…[...]
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Lakshmi found it quite easy to sneak into the palatial coastal compound of Visakhapatnam. How those so otherwise observant can ignore the hired help on many levels was astounding to…[...]
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(This story features mentions and minor descriptions of abuse, death, wish of murder, and suicide.)Kaito stepped off the evening train into the humid breath of Kyoto, the cicadas screaming from…[...]
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When my hands were coated with blood for the first time since I left, I knew he couldn’t be forgiven. The beautiful girl I made a promise to marry laid…[...]
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{Warning: this story contains strong sexual themes and explicit descriptions of sexual acts.} Matsuri hadn’t washed her hands thoroughly enough. She could still smell the liquid desire that had leaked…[...]
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The Smiling Flower“The sky is so distant,The wind so crisp and clear,The sea so vast, and so brilliantly blue—And there you were, naturally, in my sight.”IThis was the 18th blind…[...]
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The waves are violent in Hokkaido. They leap up and smack the shore with a loud clack that shakes all the plates in their cupboards and the babies in their…[...]
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u will know which country i am referring to ... ?keke ...the weather never changes here , hot and wet ... always , 366 days a year.. !Cost of living…[...]
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Lyla's Her boots clicked against the old cobblestones – tap, tap, tap. The sound bounced between the buildings lining Main Street, those ancient brick beauties from back when people actually…[...]
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Nobody living outside the world understood how the residents of Sin SLAMPPEP, the world without love, existed. No rationale supported human existence there because there was no love there, which…[...]
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(Sensitive Content notes: mentions of weapons and death) We carried her boat as we neared the Yalu River. The Chinese villager spoke to us in broken Korean. He would take Ji’s…[...]
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The long, boring summer days stretched endlessly, each one blending into the next like the slow, languid waves kissing the beach shore. The heat in Tokyo was oppressive, a heavy…[...]
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“Would you be interested in going back in time?” asked Dr Lee.That caught Mary’s attention. She snapped her gaze away from the window and, though she knew how impossible it…[...]
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This is the story of Max Preensworthy, a man addicted to exactly the same thing as you or I. I'll come back to that. First about Max: Max is almost…[...]
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I’m sitting on a coach bus at 7 a.m., staring out the window, scanning the streets for tourists. This isn’t where I thought I’d be. Not after graduating with a…[...]
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The train car trundled along steadily, only slowing for the occasional station. While clean, the age of the train was obvious. The wall panels were dark, lacquered wood, matching the…[...]
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Their horses are more nimble than leopards and swifter than wolves in the evening: their horsemen will spread out. And then their horsemen will approach from far away: they will…[...]
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Letters to SurabayaDearest Daniel, 28/8/93I ‘ve just got home from the airport and I miss you already. When you left, you took the better part of me with you.How am I going…[...]
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Meeting the prisoner on death row caused my skin to prickle as if a porcupine had walked over me. ‘Take a deep breath. It doesn’t matter what horrendous crime has…[...]
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The lanterns swing above the main street. They are lit day and night, flickering a bright yellow light that never goes out. It has always been this way. Lin runs…[...]
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“Did you hear that?” “What?” “I heard Yurika was spotted going to a hotel with Teacher Masuda.” “Wow, seriously?!” “Isn't Teacher Masuda…” “Yes! He's already married. Doesn't that make her…[...]
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Michael Hughes set his teacup down with practiced grace, eyeing across the veranda. Behind him, a red pagoda cast long shadows over his otherworldly garden, where solemn statues stood sentinel…[...]
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I made it to Lamma Island the day the ferry stopped. I’m an American who has lived in Hong Kong since high school, I know the territory, and I choose…[...]
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Maybe I was just trying to escape from my problems–'doing a geographical’ as the self help people say these days. Or maybe I just wanted to have some fun. Regardless,…[...]
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And so, the longest day in Mogali's life would end up being the shortest. Every now and again, she heard the metallic tinkle of her little trigger-ring play against the…[...]
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it was in secondary school when all this occurred : being a top achiever . he has always gotten good grades since schooling but everything change when he went up…[...]
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It’s December again. I hate December. The twinkling and the flashing Christmas lights. They make you dizzy when you stare too long or try to follow the lighting pattern. And…[...]
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When he got pulled into the scam, young Junyu was a college grad living in Shanghai. At 22, he still lived with his parents and spent most of his time…[...]
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Tea has always been more than just a drink for me; it's a ritual, a comfort, and a keeper of stories. Each cup I brew holds fragments of the past,…[...]
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One of my best pal , he is fuming with anger , frustration and jealousy , quite a selfish guy to be exact and by the way , most of…[...]
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Fingers numb with the chill, Tsering lifted the bowl of bödja to his lips and let the silky broth wash through.The next moments were lost in warm ecstasy.It was his…[...]
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Konishi Sahei closed his ancient, grey eyes and inhaled deeply. The small room was suffused with the smell of chrysanthemum. He liked that; it reminded him of his younger days. Opening his eyes…[...]
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Meng Po's Tea of Forgotten Memories Deity involved: Meng Po (Grandma Meng), the Goddess who helps deceased souls to forget their past lives before reincarnation from Chinese mythology“You’re back again?” She…[...]
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The Boatman A dawn haze hung low over the Hooghly River, shrouding the lush countryside in a blanket of surreal calm. The imposing river, one of many Ganges tributaries, wove…[...]
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Liam, a traveler from Canada, wandered through Da Nang, captivated by the city’s vibrant chaos. The air was rich with the aroma of sizzling street food, the sounds of motorbikes…[...]
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This story contains depictions of pain and hurting oneself, though not for reasons stemming from self-hatred or desire to inflict harm. She breathed into her back, softening her neck to…[...]
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After reels became completely flavorless, Jessica ran out of things to do. Her thumb window wiped her phone, back and forth and back. Youtube. Instagram. Reddit. Google News. She chewed…[...]
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In the heart of Higashi, where mist clung to the pines and the air was thick with the scent of sakura, there lay a town forgotten by prosperity. Its name,…[...]
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An: Ahh, morning is breaking. Light but not yet enlightenment. The fresh fragrance of moss. Yes, I am surrounded by moss, even buried in it. I shouldn’t care, but this garden at Sanzen-in is cozier…[...]
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tw: brief suicidal thoughts, verbal abuse, war and mentions of death It was impossible to think in this sticky heat; but they had had but five hundred arrows left to…[...]
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“The Cherry Hotel. Walk down the pavement, turn right, and it’s the first building on your side of the street.” There was wind on the other end of the line,…[...]
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In ancient China, there was a special vocation for transporting important items from one point to another. Usually, the items can range from a huge amount of gold to important…[...]
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Trigger Warning: Verbal abuse I was fourteen years old when I left my mother. Or rather, when she abandoned me. It was a wet spring morning when Mother called me…[...]
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