There exist people who don't know Passion. Bystander in their own life, a substitute. What does it take for them to be woken up? To take over the court, make Points and lead the game? Sometimes an accident, sometimes the right words and sometimes just a beautiful boy on a basketball court.

Credits of the beautiful poster and background goes to Ali from Full of Luck graphic shop! 

Feel crap with your own writing? Or somehow it brings you down and your idea is falling apart? Need inspiration? Let me review your fics and tell you why you shouldn't feel bad or crap on them. 

from song lyrics to quotes to photos, enjoy this thread full of inspirations and prompts for your stories ♡    

I just want to share some of my works.  Please enjoy and I appreciate if you give comments so I can improve more. Thank you!!  

One writer, ten personalities.

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When I was born, I wasn't born. I was reborn. Grandma told me that I didn't cry... grandma told that mom kept asking everyone what was wrong, what was happening... grandma told me it took 5 minutes until she heard my voice... grandma told me that was the moment they realised something was wrong, really wrong... Doctors said I

Stash. More like a safe box, this is not a secret. 

“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”  ― Ernest Hemingway

beautiful thinking  

One shot story. 

  Well of inspiration run dry? Muses not

He has been described as God on Earth, God on Two Legs, Krissus, as if so unattainable for us. What if this "God" was one of us? What if Kris was one of us? Just as human as one of us? Just a stranger on the bus? With feelings and inner questions that we ask? With happiness, care and even l

You, Park Min Hee, an average schoolgirl who gets decent grades from here and there. You are a really nice, innocent, and sweet girl. Even though you are nice doesn’t mean that you’re not tough. You know how to stand up for yourself. You’re not afraid to say what’s on your mind. You are known for being a smart aleck and straight forward. As mentioned before, you are an innocent girl meaning you’ve never

This story is a compilation of rants and drables which may or may not be related. The writings found within each chapter will vary from angst to fluf.

This fic is just me rambling. Its just some random ideas. Hopefully you can be inspired. Just for your information this is a drabble.

Demotivated by writer's block? Need a new idea? We'll help you find the inspiration to jump-start your imagination. Press start to play!   final  

The story is all about the 2 childhood friends who's playing together, having fun together and end up to each other. Miyoon is only 6 years old when she first met Dongho, her childhood friend. She's enjoying playing with bubbles when there's 3 little kids tries to bully her. Dongho saved her from them and became friends. Since then, she always be with him and even their mothers are friends too. Dongho is o

Hello. I don't know who you are or why you clicked on the title but I hope you take something out of this collection of things and somehow take it into your own life. That is all I ask for. Comments and others things are of course appreciated, but if you just take something out of one of these chapters I would be more than overjoyed. Thank you for your time, Evie

     "She found me when I was most vulnerable. When I wanted to stop breathing, trying, thinking...she found me. When I wanted to take a turn down the left lane, she'd found me. As I release this balloon tonight, I hope she's watching. I'd like to find her, too. I'll be watching for her even if she isn't here. I'll be watching. I promised. "

You have 59 seconds to live, starting the first word ago.

This is not Sparta, this is art.

A fictional officer's thoughts during the Holocaust.

What is a woman? To me, a woman is I. And sometimes, I just dislike women.   No hints of feminism here. Just all the s

Fire. One of the most powerful findings of man. The foundation of many other inventions of modern time. Without it, would we have been anything?

Let me bring you back where it all started. Where I started. Adoption. It's a part of me that I can never run from. Because my past r

If all smiles meant something good, why, we'd be the luckiest planet in the nothingness of the universe. God wouldn't destroy us. Because even He wouldn't know we are all sinners.

Floods of thoughts rush into my head but I can only sift out small phrases. And I fear for the day when these thoughts will all stop.   Parallel to

I can't seem to keep myself away from poems. No matter how much I claim to not enjoy them. Maybe it's because like poems, I think in symbols, not thoughts.  

I never really liked poetry. And I don't have a flair for it. But here's more

Let us not befall. (To the victims our own worlds makes us.)

Poetry wrecks or heals the soul; a couple words can represent a nation. But inspiration powers the world.

This is a resource for all your inspiration needs. I will provide you inspirational pictures, quotes and lyrics. I won't ask you to credit if you get inspired, no. I will only ask you to upvote this story, while you can of course, and subscribe for more inspirational things.   When I find somethi

Some things are simply bittersweet. In Tiffany's case, everything is bittersweet. As this young girl sets her mind on one thing, a once horrible scenario turns into a grim reality.

“Time is swift, it races by; Opportunities are born and die... Still you wait and will not try - A bird with wings who dares not rise and

INSPIRED BY AILEE'S I WILL SHOW YOU Becoming A Butterfly Discover your dreams

A seclusive being. A being whom works to sacrifice for the happiness of others. Or merely a being tha

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