Look Up (rewrite of p1)
Arfid’s eyelids were heavy, like he’d slept well. He opened them to golden sunlight slanting in through lace curtains. He blinked. Where was he?
Arfid’s eyelids were heavy, like he’d slept well. He opened them to golden sunlight slanting in through lace curtains. He blinked. Where was he?
A different way to think about someone we see all the time.
Spoken word poetry for my university's Teacher's Day celebration
A Bio project about ecological succession and rejuvenation
𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘌𝘓𝘓 𝘈𝘔 𝘐 𝘔𝘈𝘋𝘌 𝘖𝘍?
Short crime essay. suitable for readers 14-18 years of age.
did you know everything we have has always existed
Inspired by a photo taken and titled by my great-great grandpa
Recently updated · Expedition Prologue · Jun 12, 2025
a space and sci-fi novel
It's the future in Second Tokyo, and an engineering major at Kei Ito University is discovered as a rare genetic mutation.
I am the heart, the nervous system, the lungs, bones, blood and skin.
Warning: full of scientific inaccuracies
experimental poetry project
On life, death, decay, and resurrection.
Another weather prose-poem.