Title: Heart without a beat   Genre: depression, sad, romance   Characters: Key(main), Jonghyun(main), Minho(minor), Onew(minor), Taemin(Minor, Shin Se Kyung(minor)   Chapter amount: 1

Lee Taemin, a member of the popular boy group, SHINee, has always lived a wonderful life. Until he found himself lost in his very own world. When Lee Miyun, his step-sister, and best friend, dies in a car accident, his life turns upside-down. But what if Park Minri, a naïve and simple girl, crosses his path?

I am walking around with nowhere to go. I am just walking. I look at the faces of the people passing me by, long enough to get the what-the-hell-are-you-lookin'-at-me back from them. So I turn my head and lower my gaze, a little bit

When you lose yourself completely, is there a chance to go back to who you were? Is there anyway to turn back the clock and pretend it never happened? No. The past can't be changed. There is no turning back.

Bullying was (and is) something people don't take seriously. Seungri and Dara have been best friends since they could remember. Everything was going great until the bullying started. Dara's love wasn't enough to save Seungri from his living hell. He ended it himself. The scary thing? Words killed Seungri. Words

this fanfic is based on a true story. some parts are exaggerated and characters are added but the entire plot is true.

Thank you freeheart101 for letting me use the idea of the beginning of Reunited(great fanfic! I suggest reading it!)!   The more subscribers and more comments the more I will update!

Firstly I'd like to thank everyone for the positive feedback on my extremely short one shot "Leaving You Behind", because of this I decided to write another one shot. However, ill try to make this one longer (hopefully a couple of chapters).  Enjoy! P.S The picture doesn't belong to me I simply found it on google! Full credits to the owner !! :)

  Kim Kibum was just another quiet kid; sat in the back of the room and rarely talked. But there was something that made him different from the other quiet kids. Something so small most people wouldn't notice. Kibum dressed in an oversized black hoodie and dark colored skinny jeans. No matter what, even if it was extremely hot outside Kibum always kept his hoodie on. His face was always blank; a mask to cover a world of secrets, but no one ever noticed he was hiding things. His h

...I hope you enjoy ^^ one of my unique?ish story ideas

Hello everyone!! I came up with a great idea for a fanfic. It's kind of random actually....how I came up with it. Aish. So I'm going to start this story differently. I'm not going to give you a description of the characters life. I think it's better if everything comes as a surpsise. I hope that's okay with whoever's reading this :) I'll just tell you the plot in the foreward, and list

Lots of things can happen behind locked doors in the dark. Heechul finds himself battling against a monster only he can see. The other members put it down to Hangkuyung leaving. They're all tyring to get over the loss of their precious china man. No notices just how far Heechul is falling. Only Kyuhyun can see and hear Heechuls whimpers in the nights, his glazed over gaze, but is Kyuhyun enough to save Heechul from what goes on behind locked doors? Or is Heechul to remain a victim of his ow

We walked on opposite sides of the corridors. Acting like we never knew each other, with the burning anger, pain and longing in our hearts but deep down, we knew it wasn't supposed to be this way.

Jiyong deals with depression and avoids suicidal tendencies.  Daesung sincerely tries to help. Rating:  PG

He sat next to me every night and talked endlessly. He always spoke of such sad things, things I never knew could exist  in this world. He was always so down, and how I wished I could bring him back up. How  I wish I could have  done something. Anything at all to show him that I cared, but alas not even the stars in the  great night sky could grant my wish. So all I could do was sit and listen. 

DON'T! Baby, Don't try to stop me. Please, we can talk this out. Please, just don't do this. I need this.  No you don't! I can help you. Please , I beg of you, don't do this.  I want this.  But... You can't stop me.  I can try.  Let me go. P

Drugs are bad. Even when prescribed. But so is depression. So we listen to our shrink and we medicate, and feel bad. If bad is to drugs as drugs are to bad, then...why do we take drugs? What vicious circle do we let ourself int

Title : Visits [oneshot]Pairing : BaekYeol

An invitation...to Hangeng's wedding?!!  I AM WARNING YOU AHEAD OF TIME, THIS IS A SAD ONESHOT, SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE ANGST, DON'T READ!!   Hey ^__^ So, this is my first attempt [hopefully it didn't fail too miserably XD] at a Hanchul fanfic/one-shot. It's kinda sad and I cried while writing it, but I hope you guys enjoy reading it and PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF IT!! :DDDDDDDD [This is ABSOLUTELY NOT plagarized in any way!!

You’re worthless.   You can’t do anything right.   You’re a disgrace.   You’re letting your mother down.   You might as well never come back.      b

There you are,a 16 year old girl,that after your dad died from a car accident,you and your mom have to move to Seoul,Korea for your mom's work. You are middle Italian,and middle Korean,from your dad's origin,so you know Korean language ,but you talk with an Italian accent . Your mom didn't really care about you.

Slowly spiralling out of control, in this city of eternal darkness

What the title says^ This is just a story I made for all my random little bits of writing that I think are passable.

Why can't I see you? Why... Can't I hear you laugh?

Drip... Drop... Drip... Red. Such a beauty... Such an attraction... So alluring. So lovely... So... bloody. You broke your promise....

Based on true events,  real characters, but names changed for privacy of writer.   

Kyuhyun thought he could handle anything that came along in his life. He was proved wrong when Kim Jongwoon (or otherwise known as "KYAAAAA YESUNG OPPA!"), popular idol and all, stumbled into him, his life, and his apartment.      

One slice for hate, one slice for pain, one slice for haters, another for myself.  Sometimes, it's better to drown in pain and blood; then to be harrassed by those who can't stand me.

Happy Virus Chanyeol didn't know pain, at least... not until she left. Then he knew it well. Extremely well.    

"Umma?" "Where are you going?" "Wait, I'm not in the car yet." "Unlock the doors." "I can't get in." "Wait!" "Umma, stop the car!" "A

It's every kpop fangirls/boys dream to come to South-Korea, meet their future 'husbands', breath the same air as their 'oppas' but to what extent does this statement apply. An outsider... A forgeiner in a unknown land... begins to truly despise the Korean culture and everything related to it. With that heart of metal and head of bricks... Can she ever find true peace. And maybe even love? Characters: Jay Park;  

Heechul always questioned if he was ever wanted. Did people really like him? Was he a bother? Should he just leave? For LadyVamps Kim Heechul On-Shot Compatition.

This is for my friend rocktah (LOL) But i hope everyone can enjoy it. It's an angsty, cutting story so if you don't like that sort of thing DO NOT READ THIS AND DO NOT JUDGE ME FOR IT ==" Sooooo yeah. ENJOY!!! xxx

She was just a country girl. He was just a city boy. He came from a tough life, yet he still puts on a smile and sings his heart out. She came fr

  ~Written by Anonymous -Any questions will be answered in comments to clearify story- -Please comment feedback. Requested by the Authornim-

So I wrote this origionally as anonymous and submitted it to the aff Writtenbyanonymous. But I figured I may aswell post it. Its actually finished too lol.  Please comment feedback :) Questions will be answered in comments ^^

They both hated the stress, They both hated the pain,  Neither one knew of 'No pain no gain'  But both enjoyed to suffer, For both were always weak, They promised they'd end it together,

"He hadn’t had the courage to get up and run away, nor had he had the strength or confidence to go to any of his so-called brothers, and now he felt like it was too late."  

Park Taerin. The girl that would walk to school with clean and untrashed clothes. And walk home with dirty, trashed clothes and some new bruises on her legs. That was her. She would walk through the aisels in the school, just to be called names, spat at, and some times punched. After every Wednesday there would be about 10 people outside the school. Mixed genders, mixed ages. Just standing there. Waitin

"Why did I fall for you? The whole time I knew you were never going to have feelings for me but, I still hoped. Was I never good enough for either of you?"   When old feeling collide with new ones, what can you do? Nothing! You have to sit back and enjoy the ride. Even as the rollercoaster twists and turns in extravigant ways, you can't shoul