I thought we were friends. But it turns out I didn’t know a thing about him. I don’t even know what he was.
When her mother died, she inherited this house, just like how her mother had inherited it from her mother. She knew she would return one day. It was fate. It was suffocating.
Respect Robert the Doll or something bad would happen. These were the rules. A body switch had never been a penalty before.
Charlie creates a game he can play on his own. But just what will this game cost him? Will he discover the truth? Will people die?
A freelance graphic designer receives a strange commission from a client who only goes by the alias Alpaca. Who is he, and what is the mysterious, all encompassing image he sent?