Disease (34 disease stories)
a short story I wrote for competition. Yes, about festivals. And I know if there is no idol in this story, not a lot of people would want to read. I just want to keep it as it is.
they didn't say love was bound to be this painful, it was supposed to be full of life, full of colors- but not these colors coming from the petals in his throat.
The disease that made me lose everything. My family. My friends. My lover. And my life. I wanted to be more alive, but I really couldnt succeed. Friedreich Ataxia.
When Baekhyun arrives home from China with his band members it’s to two e-mails. One says that nothing is wrong with his blood test and that he’s a healthy, young man. The other says that the mole was benign. Baekhyun begs to differ with both of them.
A letter written by Kyuhyun...
Jungkook and Taehyung have been friends since childhood. Taehyung is a selfish brat that dont thing about others and always like the enter of attention. Jungkook is a sick child that has been diagnosed by Acute lymphoblastic leukemia but even though of his sickness he always look energetic and happy, he always think of other people than himself. Even though theyre characteristics are different they are inseparable on things they agree on and things they both love to do. But when they enter h
if i'm gone someday,promise me never crying over me if i'm gone someday,promise me continue our dream if i'm gone someday,promise me Got7 will become the greatest group ever if i'm gone someday,promise me all of you will forgive me...
A fatal disease called ISC has suddenly become virulent, killing off most of the global population. Suddenly the virus hits Jessica's community and she watches all of her loved ones die to realize that she is immune to ISC. The government demands that Jessica turn herself in so they can figure out how to cure ISC; however, all th
Partying and alcohol. Those are the two things that Ahn Na Ri can't live without. She leads a life laden with nights of endless partying and drunken kisses in a stranger's bed. Another word that fits her perfectly would be
It was a torrid night. The wind howled and blew a bitter chill past the two lone figures, smelling of seaweed and rain...