Daily Japanese Short Stories A new Japanese short-short story, translated for you
Daily Japanese short-short stories, translated into English. One story every evening — a small window into the strange, the quiet, and the slightly impossible.
New stories arrive three times a week. Start from the latest, or follow the links below each piece.
In a society where betting on the future had become the whole of the economy, the possibilities…
In a society where wagers on the future had become the whole of the economy, the possibilities n…
A fine mist always hung beneath the glass ceiling of the great greenhouse. As he wiped the blade…
The fluorescent lights of the late-night convenience store glowed their usual inorganic white. I…
The glass ceiling of the vast greenhouse was always veiled in a fine mist. As he wiped the blade…