Here are things that I randomly gained a muse to write that didn't belong in the stories I am working on. Hope you all enjoy! I had fun writing these little skits.

Jungkook was young and naive, his feelings were a twisted mess within his chest. He didn't know if it had been love that had made him so addicted to her, he only knew that whatever it was, scared him. So he ran away, only to turn around and find, she was no longer chasing.

Looking back on it now, you two did meet in the most cliché way possible.  It was your first day at your new high school and you were a little frazzled.  Coming from such a small town, this city school had three times the number of students as your last school, no wonder you were stressed.  Not that you were scared or anything.  It’s was just a little overwhelming to move to a new town and leave behind all your friends and move into a new house, start going to a new school with a bunch of new

The exhaustion was over powering, keeping you in bed.  Your whole body aches and you know nothing can make it stop, except for that appealing eternal sleep drawing closer.  You hear the door open.  You act like you’re asleep not wanting another encounter with your family through the plastic barricade around your bed.