Thousand Cities (3)
“The ice of Toska is clear and blue as crystal, painstakingly carved.”
Thousand Cities (2)
“The first letter came from a city named Amaranth, a city of sakura trees.”
Sea-Like-Sorrow: Ernest
But even writers run out of words, and his skull has long since bled dry of ink and music.
Alphabet Soup: The Bibliography
These are their stories—to the end of Alphabet Soup and past it too.
Sea-Like-Sorrow: Haru
Haru is not a storyteller, but if she was, this would be her favorite fairytale.
Thousand Cities (1)
A postal worker sits on a bench, under a lamp, by a ghost of a highway.