Alyzavon

Kosma Ars, a man who lost his memory, he really lost everything, he can't remember how to talk, or walk properly. One thing he always does, he sits on a long wooden bench, always staring at the collapsing sky.

The sky looks torn from the sides of the clouds, the man wonders why he always sees the same collapsing sky, however, all that is needed, in order to make the man remember who he is.

I sometimes want to write some impressive short stories like this, please read this story as you feel comfortable.

(If you can, please read my other works)

Table of The Collapse of The Sky That Always Exists

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Volume 1