クラシネア

目に見えない場所

没頭しなさい。クラシネアへの隠された道を歩き、見る目を携えて...そして、見て...
見えないものを見て、そこにあるものを見よ──目には見えぬすべてを。
書くこと、それは生まれること。存在すること、それは贈られるため。
書くことは意味そのもの。物語は贈り物—それを語ってくれた者へ、それに属する者へ返される。
この世の言葉では届かないほど遠くへ。この世の言葉では書けないほど深く。
語られる言語では響かないほど強く。物語を見なさい。そしてもう一度、物語を見なさい。そこにあなたがいる。
そこは空虚の中で、無だけが留まる場所。時間はなく、記憶も存在できず、過去と現在がひとつに溶け合い、
過去はかつてなかった。これは、微笑みの物語。

販売中 :

A journey that crosses the boundary of our world. A tale of drama, romance, and the dept and quietness of the human shape. Souls intertwined across oceans. A belief forged in hardship. The unfading force of one day and a smile it captured. A smile shared, a soul shared, one heart shared… across worlds. A child runs, hides, far away, a distance away.

Look at that world from where you are… a world away.
Look at it from far away, from far beyond its reach.
You shall not see that world, but your eyes shall, and you shall not know, for your eyes shall not tell you.

Sleep quietly... while watching... and wait, wait there... there in the emptiness where only nothing can exist, where there is no time and memories can not be, where the past and present melt into one, and the past... has never been. One day… maybe… one day... one smile...

Maria stands watching as he descends from the train. Something in him has shifted. A quiet unease rises in her, she does not know why, only that she must stay close. Keep him near. Keep him safe. She leans close, whispers in his ear, “When you come back, the first you will sense is my being. The first you will feel is my body. The first you will see is me.” A teardrop slowly forms in his eye, carried away by a raindrop before it falls into the nothing. Maria hides her sorrow. Her sister will ask their parents to forgive Maria. She saves Niko.