Hidden beneath the city’s oldest university lies a room that doesn't appear on any map. It contains no famous novels or historical records, only rows of identical, black-bound journals. Each one is a detailed account of a life that never happened—the choices not made, the loves not pursued. When a curious student finds her own name on a shelf, she discovers that some ghosts aren't dead; they are simply the versions of ourselves we were too afraid to become.
He walked into the bustling stock exchange and offered a single, plain envelope to the highest bidder. Inside wasn't a stock tip or a secret merger, but something far more valuable: the exact date and time the world would stop making noise. In a world obsessed with the next big thing, what happens when someone starts selling the end of everything?
He built cities that existed only in his mind, soaring towers and labyrinthine streets meticulously drawn on yellowed blueprints. But when an old map of his impossible city appears in a forgotten archive, a chilling question arises: Did the reclusive architect merely dream, or did he accidentally chart a place the world was never meant to find?
He didn’t collect coins or stamps, but something far more fragile: echoes of forgotten goodbyes, the scent of a long-lost summer rain, the chill of a regret unspoken. In a dusty antique shop, a quiet old man held the world’s most precious, invisible treasures. But what happens when a collector of memories begins to lose his own?
The canvas lay unfinished, a half-formed smile haunting its surface. The artist, known for painting only what she truly felt, had disappeared days ago, leaving behind a studio filled with vibrant colors and a chilling absence. What secret emotion did her final brushstrokes conceal, and where did the woman who painted joy go when her own vanished?
The ancient forest of Eldoria was renowned for its colossal, ancient trees that seemed to hum with an unheard song. Locals claimed they ca...
