Tokio Kultur

Night. Blindingly bright light.

That night, a girl was having a good time together with her friends. They wanted to celebrate a bit more, but she felt too tired and decided to go home. This is a short story about her feelings and the emptiness in her heart.

The streets at the harbor were empty, the shops closed, other people no longer come out. Thoughtful and lonely, she walked down the street and felt that this time something was different. At the street’s end, she noticed a bright light. She had never seen such a strong light in Tokyo’s streets before. In the light, she saw a girl dancing – her stage was the street. Was she herself the girl?

Junri Kamiwaki –