Yeah so I haven't been writing much, sorry to those who follow me. I have been busy with college lately and organizations and stuff... actually they're just excuses. But this isn't a blog so I won't delve deeper than I already have into that.

This is a short story, consisting of three chapters, that I wrote in my original language, poorly I might add much like my other stories but hey I'm still learning, which is Bahasa Indonesia. So yeah now you know where I come from. Enjoy.

This story will consist of the many upcoming one-shots or short-stories that I come up with and every issue will be different than the last. Maybe there will be an occasion where I post another chapter for one of the one-shots presented here but we'll just see in the near-distant future.

Regarding contests, I will re-post contest submissions so it wouldn't be lost forever.

Enjoy~

Jefferson Anderson is an ordinary librarian at his family company's grand library. He had closed most of himself from the outside environment until one fateful call from a friend who hasn't lost touch.

One of the stories that I've been brewing in my mind every night I close my eyes.

This is a series of stories that may or may not correlate with each other. It all came from an album that I've listened to endlessly. Dream Keys by  NΣΣT.

Enjoy.

maybe this would be better suited as a blog rather than a story giving the circumstances on why I made this, though still i hope you enjoy this little piece,

In which where I write what people want me to write.

As the name gives, this is where I get ideas from youfolks who are too lazy to write but have ideas nonetheless. Wouldn't promise to have the best of results but critics, improvements and the likes are very important so they're always welcome.

TL;DR Give me ideas and I'll do the best in my power to write them as you imagined it to be.