The story of the apocalypse
through a Japanese high school student's eyes.
The final days are counting down.
A story of what's truly important in life and how to fight for it.
[Based off the detailed accounts of high school student, Maho Itami, this story is created to replay the last years of Planet Earth.]
"Another brilliant cell phone novel from takatsu." - Subscriber
"All around, ear-piercing sirens exploded.
It was so high pitched, I couldn't tell if I screamed or not.
Then, it started.
The ground started shaking."
My second Japanese style cellphone novel project. I hope I can bring an original take to the apocalypse, or at least give readers a different experience through an authentic Japanese cellphone novel approach.
Chapter 25:- Sakura
We left our bicycle at the entrance,
And made our way towards the archways
Made of pinks and whites of blossoms.
The trees lined the paths in Ueno Park,
So dense they were all you could see.
Especially when the petals would fall,
The ground beneath became a mirror of the canopies above.
Tourists often filled this place during Sakura season.
But it was getting really dark now,
The pinks mixed with deep purple hues
And the street lamps came on,
Little orange glows like fireflies,
Floating in a sea of shadows.
Walking beside him was nerve wracking.
I couldn't say a word. Sakura blossoms were romantic especially at night.
I really needed to find Misaki.
"I'm going to call Misaki."
"Okay." He was quiet. Maybe he's tired from cycling so fast.