If you say I hide things because I’m shy, that can’t be right. I’ve finally realized it’s for a different reason– that I don’t want to see the darkness that lies in my heart

In reality of everyday occurrences I’ve had to submit to people in order not to lose them. It’s less the submission that bothers me, I guess, than how it makes my life miserable. And what...

And then there was her face: her white skin, her brown eyes, and her expression, so soft and beautiful; she looked as though she were constantly getting ready to ask a question. Even an immaculately...

As a child I first became aware that my existence had a purpose when I realized men lusted after me. And that’s why I will lust forever after men. Before I even began to worry...

So something that never should have happened did, all because of my thoughts and actions. A clear-cut cause-and-effect relationship. I was the one who caused it, and I should probably get the death penalty. Or...

Friends are a weird thing. It seems like they know all about you, but then they don’t understand you at all.

The woman had gasped beneath his heavy body. He rubbed against her, lubricated by the warm, sticky liquid, but as her body gradually grew cold, he felt as though they’d been glued together. She seemed...

Bye-bye. I’m off on a journey to the real world. ‘Cause within this meta-reality what’s real is this – my death.

You know,” she murmured, “we’re all heading straight to hell.””Yes,” said Masako, giving her a bleak look. “It’s like riding downhill with no brakes.””You mean, there’s no way to stop?” “No, you stop all right...

If people can’t stand being alone, they have no choice but to die