In the Greek times, when the gods were the rulers, there were two men who had a story more similar than they thought to each other. Chanyeol, a narcississtic jerk who never returns the love others throw upon him, and Baekhyun, a poor earth nymph cursed to repeating the words of others and one of the many broken by Chanyeol. Their time together was brief, but the one sided passion was real, a

Jongup is just an average Joe trying to make his job a little less boring. He's not too into the world... Until Yongguk, number one idol of their time, checks in to his hotel.

Onew finally tied his skates all by himself... 

Four of them are puppets, and one is a puppeteer, but which? 

Which choice was better?

Mondays had always been a horrible day, but Luhan hadn't expected to lose his job and then nearly die and have a handsome, dark skinned boy cater to him till the paramedics came. And he hadn't expected to see every Monday after either...

You never know what you can lose until it's fully gone. Until it's out of your reach and torturing you every day. It doesn't matter what you've gone through together, they can just leave. They can go and disappear. You're hurting so bad that you ignore the signs of stress on your body from that damn defect in your head and you collapse.

It's a hard decision to make, but it must be made...

They had a little too much alcohol..

Could life have been better than the first time?

She had meant to be a tasty meal, and he'd gotten just a little bit more.

It was the perfect gift...

He was famous with a secret, and somehow, that damn journalist figured it out.

It is a collection of 55 word short stories about Korean people/biases that I feel like writing about or other's request for me to write. They are always 55 words. It's something I did in one of my Advanced Writing classes and it's really fun~

They'd been friends since kindergarten, two peas in a pod. Through the bumps in the road they always stay like that... Right?

There's a hole where you were and as much as different people hold it I can't seem to fight the right fit...

You don't need eyes in order to be able to see into a heart. Onew knows this as he's been blind since birth. What he doesn't know is that some times even if you take care of that heart and feel it beat with yours, you can't always keep it going...

Onew wants to be perfect, but the only thing perfect about him is the way he's slowly killing himself.  Jinki wants him to see that he's not the only one dying. 

Everything is better when you throw in cross dressing and banana milk! Well TaeMin doesn't think so, but MinHo gets a kick out of it.

It's the reign of a new king and queen. 

He wanted love, the other had more than enough to give...

It's never the same without that other person... 

Like a firework show, TaeMin feels his love exploding and riding along with JongHyun's, combining together with music and dance to create a passion that no one has ever been able to feel...