Each of the Nostalgia stories is sewn from tweets, threaded together on Twitter and, in many cases, cross-stitched to each other.
Built around the word prompt games of the #writingcommunity, they feature an expanding universe of characters who sneak through holes in time and space, between bodies and even species.
Violet. Boy. Melkor. Edward. Dunster. Le Thal. Pearl. Their creator, Hope. Each weaves their way through multiple lives and adventures, united by a single force: Mythic Ink.
(Please note: due to the presence of portals between worlds, search results may also include stories from Forget. We apologise for any lack of colour.)
Am I a real girl?
A quick read
Enna finds a dragon that fits, and Tis discovers kin is deeper than skin.
Arthur wakes from a dream
A legendary king reclaims his sword but encounters an ogre and a terrible truth.
The Boy wakes from a dream
Boy meets girl meets dragons, giants and an unwanted victory.
The heroes’ bells
A giant mission is thrown off course by an angry sea monster and a famous dog.
I am Pigeon. I am Hope.
Eliot finds, loses, and then rediscovers his wings.
The illegal storyteller
Proof that a suppressed story will burst out in unexpected ways… inky with both joy and pain.
A licence provoked
A quick read
T.I.G.E.R. capture a bargaining chip… But did they really foil the paint shop heist?
Nelson and the porcupine
An unfortunate case of good instincts but poor luck.
Not all cages have bars
Le Thal is led down a dark path, and Hope’s birds fight back.
Remembering to blink
A quick read
Enna and her dragon prove more than a match for ZEBRA’s interrogator.
A return to the forest
Two sisters are reunited and a young fox helps Hope.
The sky is falling
A small boy, two mice and a mysterious Mistress intervene in a dangerous word game.
Stick destroys a castle
Two futures meet in a puddle, and the present dives deep beneath a bistro.
A titanic battle over Boy
Boy and Violet confront Neptune and a series of suspicious rewrites.
Tric saves a wood pigeon
A risky leap proves that, with the right friend, the sky’s the limit.
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