I didn't understand what I was doing before and started the wrong story. I don't want another dead tree in my profile, so I'm putting together a collection of very short stories. All the stories about people from ancient times transmigrating into the present will go here. They're all unhinged works with all kinds of triggers, so come and give them a try.
Current short story: The Clouds Disperse
Theme: What cannot be kept should be let go; even if it can be kept, one should not hold on to it.