A long line of white creamliners drifted past at impressively fine turtle pace, way up there. Wherever they were going, they were in no rush getting there. And just as well, for neither was Ali. They were the nomads of the sky. He was a no…

The first few precious rays of morning sun filtered through the thin yellow curtains of the tiny bedroom. Playfully they danced on the tranquil face of a still sleeping somebody, illuminating a generous set of orange freckles. The rich yel…

ありえない魔法に満ちている、最高に美しくあるこの世界に、もっとも大事なものが残念ながら足りていません。 そのものが不足していることによって、色んな混乱や困難が訪れることになっています。 それは戦争や環境汚染であったり、疫病や流行りの病気であ…