Himchan sways in the swing slowly. His feet didn’t dangle like it used to be because he grew up too much. He really could not blame anyone to be very tall. He missed those moments when he was still short, and those moments when he could be the visions of someone’s world.

When Kai looks into the mirror, he sees himself; When Sehun looks into the mirror, he doesn't know who's looking back at him.     

A simple black heart.  Yet who knew how much it could affect my life? My very first secret admirer.

He craves for a world in which humans are delicate pieces of glass—merely an intricate texture of string woven into stone. Or maybe he imagined humans as paint swung onto large boards of canvas—uneven smudges and heavy blends of burning colours. ~~~  

A memory long forgotten is revived through a series of nightmares. But he can't remember the person nor the achingly familiar voice calling out for help. Then a stranger comes along, and a suppressed past is once again brought to light.

  She truly believes in miracles. She thought once she completes the charms, it would grant her wish.  It was foolish notion... Miracles doesn't happen even if we wished hard enough.

Jongin kills himself. Kyungsoo wishes he could kill himself.

After spending years upon years on a path of vengeance, Howon finds peace amongst a group of demons, even though he once declared war against all of demonkind. This peace, however, is now at risk of being destroyed, and it may be too late by the time Howon figures out why.

This is for the Born Free One Kiss One-Shot and Graphic Contest.   I have chosen theme 1, and the song is BAP's Coffee Shop. This is my first time entering a contest so I am pretty excited!   

A trail of notes containing our memories Dara I've never been good at portraying my feelings Jiyong Where's my pad of sticky notes gone?

Sitting alone in a quaint little coffee shop, the sky losing its light as the night makes its appearance, Baekhyun reflects of days gone by under the pitter-patter of the rain on the windows. ~ "Let's have a race!" "Baekhyun, your hands are so pretty." "I have the other half." "I'm so sorry..."

The Seducing Game     Rules

Wanderlust; a strong desire to travel     Baekhyun travels the world in hopes

Yixing loves roses. They are his only connection to his one, true love. He leaves her roses, here and there, to express and proclaim his undying love. That is, until he begins to send different roses—b

Chanyeol is a fast-paced, high-stress lawyer.  The worst morning of his life leads to a chance encounter with an artistic barista named Baekhyun.

Username: 169108 Story Title: Wallflower Diaries Category: Multi-chaptered|Het Link to the entry: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/465557 English Background: Second Language Prompt: Forbidden Fruit       Hello! This is my fi

He lost the woman he loved. Others told him to move on.  

"You are not the only one who is in miserable life after being left forever,"   Foreword;        He, Ki Wook, understood

Lee Jina is nineteen and suffering from a disease which could potentially kill her. It has already taken away her legs. She has been living in the countryside for a few years now and life is geting dreary for her. She is constantly on the lookout for Death but what if something else in the form of a boy comes knocking on her door?

    Chanyeol is the immortal one, but he can't help but think that Baekhyun is the one who lasts forever.  

There was once an innocent boy, his orbs showed glimmery hopes and his cheerful laugh expresses himself and everybody knew who he was The boy realized that the world didn't seem to be what he thought it was It didn't revolve around him after all So there was once an innocent boy who was no longer one His eyes showed engraving pain and his bitter

Pain piles itself on top of the burden that is Jongdae's life. And the boy wishes for nothing more than to retrieve his fading sanity.

In a place where people love being different, Inseul has never wanted anything else but to be normal.

      when lightning      

Jongwoon lives in an imaginary world that he has complete and utter control over. He didn't care who looked down on him for this, because he was content with his imagination only. No, he didn't want anyone else, as long he had himself.

Park Chanyeol is always known to have a bright smile on his face no matter how hard or difficult something is for him. He is always known to say the weirdest, possibly craziest, things anyone's ever heard. He is always known to sound and look like a complete maniac because of these silly things.

Leaving is pain, and so is staying. Loving hurts, and so does the paper that cuts the skin. Love is grief, and so is letting go.

  Minho-ya.. Do you love me? In which everyday is monday to Choi Minho.

Chanyeol dreams of never growing up. But the world wants the opposite.    

  Please don’t leave me…

Kim Minseok had witnessed the impossible and found that it seemed more real than the people walking outside on the streets. He had heard the impossible, touched it, lived with it, loved it, and lost it. He experiences another impossible when a messenger named Kai appears at his door. Preview: “You only have one

Sungyeol has heard of distant murmurs of stories about a place that only fishermen know, the kingdom under the waves. He sets off on a journey to know more about this magical kingdom, and hopefully, to find it. Because within the kingdom are two mirrors--Reality and Refrain: one to tell the events of the past, the present or the future, and one to tell the things that a man's heart truly desires. He believes that these mirrors may show him the one thing that he truly desires: the path to br

Krystal is withering. Her confidence is diminishing, her smile is fading, her tears are falling, her heart is breaking.       /au

      " You`ve ruined my life.. " She whispered to the computer. " That`s it. I refuse to play the victim anymore. " Wiping her tears, her demeanor changed in that instance.  

  She is a healer’s apprentice, a commoner in a village oh so far away. He is one of the Prince’s royal guardians, a very praise-worthy yet cocky young lad. But all of that is bound to change just as how it was written in the stars -- that Lotus will soon meet Fire. 

  He was an alien coming from a strange planet outside the earth. He had a power: light and he wished that

  “I don't want to be hurting alone anymore. How many nights do I have to spend in tears? If it's you, I think I can always smile.

Sehun doesn't think he will ever forgive Luhan. For how could he forgive a beautiful, beautiful monster?    

My name is Jia, and I'm pretty different than your average girl. I don't like to dress up, I don't like to follow the rules.

 To the girl with the summer feels, You might have the heart of a winter, Or the sad ambience of an autumn. But you turn my life into spring everyday.

Best friends. There's no impossible in our life, as long as there's a support from a single friend. He won't blame on us if we did a mistake but they will say, "that's okay, buddy. You did a great job." That's Myungsoo and Sungyeol.  

Taemin must learn that no matter how bad the hurt, only he is capable of patching up his heart's wounds, riddled with a hole for each truth he hates to learn.

Luhan receives a box with nothing in it but a note and a lone, tawny feather. And the note reads, Dearest Luhan,

How would you feel if you ended up in some bizzare world thanks to a mirror? Because I know Taemin isn't liking it.   This story is a contest entry for

Just like the Gaussian Blur-effect, their future was blurry. But they knew that it was the end.

It's beautiful memories that come back and torture the mind later, rather than other, not-so-beautiful memories. The happier the memory, the sharper the pain that stabs the heart. He thought he could forget; he thought he could leave: he was wrong. She was the one that kept him going- the life, the energy hidden deep below the surface of his physical body. She was his soul. His bride. His love. The memories show up in front of him even more viv