The Wasteland Warehouse

The Wasteland Warehouse is an ordinary, yet somewhat unusual, warehouse. No one knows when it first opened. I only recently found out that I had inherited it. People ask where it is. Well, at the moment it's here, in a small town called Wulipo in Far East City, H Province. An ancient sign at the entrance reads "Wasteland," but the neighbors act as if they can't see it.

People ask whether anyone would store anything in a warehouse in a place like this, and where its income comes from.

Truth is, nobody ever comes. As for the price, I've never seen the old man short of money.

The Wasteland Warehouse opens once every three years, for one month. During that time, the words "Wasteland" on the sign above the entrance become visible to everyone. The warehouse can store anything you can imagine: the dead, the living, people, animals, objects, thoughts, even a mere idea or a wager.

The warehouse key can also be replaced by anything: a sentence, a kind of writing, a thought, or even a finger. Anything you can think of can serve as a key.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.