Rainstorm

My favorite flower is sunflower. All beacuse of you.

The whisper of old trees announced the approaching end, and the cold wind inexorably carried away tears from people's eyes. The peaceful radiance of the strong sun was already leaving this scorched earth, leaving it in the arms of desiccated despondency.

This is a story of a plain boring young man named Jon. He is not the main character, he is just an ordinary guy, he is a minor character of very little importance. He is whiny and pathetic. And yet, this story is happening from his point of view—something is clearly wrong here, isn't it? Is this even a story? Could it be not a story, but just a moment of someone else's dream or death? Or...?

You're young, beautiful, and you have your whole life ahead of you. But then a tragic accident leaves you in a coma. Nearly three decades later, you awaken to a whole new world. Many of the people you knew have died or moved on. You feel alone in a now-foreign world. Only you're not alone. Nurse Flora is with you. This sweet, frail, seemingly harmless nurse is determined to help bring you back to life. And she'll happily do it at anyone's expense.

Venita manages Jan’s cyber store from her cozy houseboat, but after a heated argument, she storms out into the cold night to think. She’s torn between quitting and her growing feelings for Jan. When a man attacks her, Jan—who’d followed her—shoots him dead, then forces Venita's prints on the gun, blackmailing her into joining a secret vigilante group. Now Venita must find a way to escape before it’s too late.

A modern girl, a child of the age of sarcasm, cynicism, and memes, accidentally finds herself in a real medieval setting at the height of religious wars. But Anzhelika isn’t one to despair, and by the way, now the noble Sultan Salah ad-Din, who has intrigued her since her school years, is very close by...

Two police officers investigate a case about a sect of crazy fanatics.

Her training as an enchantress is not even half complete. Her job is to kill monsters. She travels alone in a barbarian land, recently conquered by her compatriots. Her path does not promise to be easy, but she does not intend to retreat.

Interesting moments from ancient history.

The most frequently dying character types in art.