Once upon a time there was a little girl. She always seemed very friendly and lively, but secretly she was very lonely. She missed her family, her real family, but she did her best to be brave for everyone else. One day she had a terrible dream, a nightmare that followed her into waking. It was so horrible that her cries aroused pity in an old ( Read more... )

Ah, hello everyone! You should be careful around here - it can be very dangerous! And it's been getting a little cold too~

Oh, and if you have any cat food or cat toys, they would be very much appreciated.

[Hello Discedo! Have Yuuto smiling at you, a bit sheepishly ( Read more... )

[Yuuto is sitting in his apartment, idly spinning a crystal fragment in his fingers. It's playing back a "memory," but it's hard to make out with the quality of the communicator ( Read more... )

This place is always changing, it's so hard to keep track of what's going on! It seems like just yesterday it was still cold...

Well, at least we had a nice festival to celebrate!

Yuuko-san, did you see Kamui-san there? I didn't - it's too bad he didn't come, after you worked so hard on it...

I wonder if we could even make hanabi happen ( Read more... )

[Yuuto is sitting in the computer lab of the high school, tossing something in his right hand. Up and down, up and down. The room lights are off, sunlight filtering in through the windows. It's obvious that no one has "lived" there for some time - a month, actually. The signs that someone did, at least, somehow inhabit it are still present ( Read more... )

This is kind of exciting, don't you think? I wonder why it's not like this all the time~

[The video comes on in the faintly glowing sunset light ( Read more... )

[The communicator's video function comes on amidst a clatter, and the picture is of Yuuto's apartment, at an odd angle, clearly unintentionally. He stands for a moment, back to the screen, hands in his pockets as he surveys... nothing. The apartment is still largely empty, the walls bare and uninteresting. He isn't even looking out the window. ( Read more... )

[He turns the device in his hands once, twice, then flips it on to a voice feed ( Read more... )