Tag "water pollution" - Works and Original stories

In a distant city, where time flowed slowly like honey in spring, there lived an old lamplighter named Abraham. He was like the last guardian of the night, but instead of a sword, he carried a metal torch in his hands, which illuminated the streets of this forgotten place. Abraham was older than the city itself, and his face, covered with wrinkles, was like a map on which all the nights he had experienced were carved.

I am an oak beside a river, watching centuries pass as clear water turns dark and a village rises, fades, and forgets itself. I stand still while children play, machines tremble through my roots, and silence returns. In the end, desperate hands come for me, and what happens after my fall is carried off by the river’s dark current.

15 Soukoku as fish people. Some shenanigans, some angst, lots of trash (in the literal sense). Or:Dazai and Chuuya 5+1 as merboys.