To begin is to unknowingly anticipate an end; however, an ending is merely another beginning.  Two lonely boys, one alley, an ending or a beginning. 

My first account of the remaining days. After much contemplation, I have decided to publish my quandaries. All these stories are mine. Although I do get inspiration from real life encounters as well as stories and songs. This is for you, you who has been looking for the stories to explain your ossified heart. This is for you who spends hours looking through tags for the perfect story.    "If there is a book that you want to read, but it hasn't been written, you must be the one

  Because heroes come in all shapes and sizes. And not all of them save you from supervillains. Sometimes they save you from yourself..    In which Sanghyuk and Haru are each other's heroes.

A storm. A fleet ripped asunder, reunified only in their torpid drift to Davy Jones' Locker. An arenaceous resting place, ocean bed the most comfortable of them all. A curious creature, not sure what he's looking for but eventually finding himself.