She had walked through that Realm for far too long. Hope gleamed in the distance and she grasped at the chance of freedom with scarred palms and outstretched hands. (When the path well traveled shifts because of one small change on destiny's path.) [Very Minor and eventual VenQua kept within Canon limits.]

I Woke Up In The Trash And Got Adopted By The Local Trio. (A Vanitas centric fic that's evolved well beyond its initial concept and dragged in Ventus and Sora as key characters.) [NO PAIRINGS][I Lied, because the characters write themselves.] [Slow burn/minor ships]

By the time Conan had realized Ran Knew, it was already two hours later.