The gods are always watching from three feet above your head. Trapped gods can't sleep, and they love little human stories most of all.
A collection of short stories, each one standalone.
[Story One]
The Valentine's Day fireworks show at Honghu Park was spectacular, drawing many local residents out to watch.
"Qiqi, when it's your birthday, I'll take you to see the fireworks."
"Okay."
Happy birthday, Qiqi.
[Story Two]
Who am I? Where is this? Someone is watching me.
You're not human. I am you.
(First-person POV)
Stories three, four, five, six, seven, eight... haven't been written yet.
I'll write them when inspiration strikes. My ideas are wildly imaginative.
All things have spirits. If you dare say it, I'll dare imagine it.
Theme: Sweet dreams
