These worlds are what Nana sees, hears, and feels daily. She wants to share these with you and let you loose yourself in them as well. The stories here are archived and most likely been posted on a previous blog entry. They sit here to let you return any time you want.
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Dead Like Me

“ ‘From the darkness I come and to it I shall return.’ Ha!” I scuff quietly as I place the book back on the shelf, “What a corny starting line.” Though I guess I shouldn’t dismiss it that much either; I mean, I make comments like tha...

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Fiction: 03/05/08 | Posted By: Neko Nana Mode | 11 comments | Tags:

Synesthesia

I slowly open my eyes to my dimly lit room. Damn I wish I could do something about that. I sigh heavily at my melancholic ceiling. I’m not trying to be romantic or artistic when I say ‘melancholic.’ To me, that color of white really is mela...

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Fiction: 03/05/08 | Posted By: Neko Nana Mode | 7 comments | Personal | Tags: