“Ain’t no light, what I hear is a gunshot. Under the black sky, the scream and shout spread. Making my body and head cold like ice. Even though my breath is running out, I keep running.”

    Kai's one real delight was to play with his little black dog, Soo. It had long silky hair and small black eyes that twinkled merrily on either side of his f

Life as a chicken is hard. Especially for the chickens who live on Farmer Jinki’s Chicken Farm (AKA Onew the obsessed chicken freak’s place).

  Joon Myun dedicates his 17th diary entry to a special someone.

    Run. Run like there’s no end. Run to wherever you like.

Angst. MINE. Full details later. Just know that this is for the amazing chemistry contest and that my heart cries as I write this.

  He was my first best friend. The guy who protected me from the harsh reality. The guy would take my burden.

This story dedicated for ♔ B.A.PFinitExo (Chemistry) One-Shot Contest ♔     The promt For this story is :

"Fear. I can smell it.

"Everyone's heart has a shape. Some have circles, some have triangles and others squares. The ones with circles are ones that belong to two people, and two people alone...."

  “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.

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

Due to troubles caused by his father, Lee Sungjong's mother chose to move to a new neighborhood. This was the last place Sungjong would've guessed to find someone like Jang Dongwoo.

  The love between Sungjong and Myungsoo was far from ordinary.