Hello! It's been a while, you guys.

 I don't know if any of you even remember me, but... :3

Anyways, I haven't been able to come here in AFF and all lately, and it really .

High School life is soooooooo hard.

I really didn't expect it to be like this... I missed writing.

And then, it struck me. Why don't I try writing a story again?

(My other ongoing stories: But, how about us? :0)

Anyways, the title is Where I Stand.

Here is an excerpt of it:

"Wh-what?" Taehyung was trembling, shaking. Things were happening way too fast, "C-can you please say that again? I... I don't understand."

"You're dead, Kim Taehyung," the black-clad young man said, his syllables sharper this time.

There was no word to explain how Taehyung felt at the time. Was he sad, perhaps, that he hadn't done everything he wanted to do in his life? Angry, because it shouldn't have ended like this—because he could not even say goodbye to his friends? Glad, because he lived his life happier than most?

Still, he didn't know.

His mind was blank and he couldn't bring himself to even ask the questions he should be screaming: Why me? What have I done so wrong to deserve this? Is this how everything is supposed to end for me?

After moments of silence, he said, "Please, then take me now. I don't care if it's heaven or hell, please just take me."

The black-clad man raised a brow, "Hmm?"

"I don't want to stay here longer. It would only make me yearn for my life more."

The other just sighed, "That's the problem here. I'm afraid that you, Kim Taehyung, have nowhere to go—no place to be. You're not supposed to die today, you see."

Taehyung blinked. What?

"It is your mission to find where you could stand—live here on the mortal world, again or go to either heaven or hell."

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(P.S., It's a Vkook ghostau!)

Here's the link if you are interested:

https://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1362948

So... thank you very much for taking the time to read this!^^