Hoseok menganggap mesej ini hanya sebagai gurauan semata-mata. Dia tidak pernah membalas mesej misteri itu. Hampir setiap hari dia menerima mesej daripada seseorang yang tidak dikenali. Lalu...dia mula hilang sabar dan terus membalas mesej

She loves him, of course she does, she has for the past four years. She just doesn't understand why he appears in her sleep only to haunt her, to torment her, to stretch his lips into his signature beautiful grin as he watches the life flicker off from her eyes in his very own hands-    "You're so...beautiful, love" he whispers delicately, lovingly, warm breath fanning her dampened cheeks,    (She can't breathe, she can't

  Byun Baekhyun. 19th. A highschool student in Seoul Highschool.

Hello. I made a story with cast shineevelvet ship! :D Onew x Irene. Here we go~

24Floors // Preamble || "Yo

Those voices in his head was killing him, but he decided to follow only one voice, yours.

Kim Hanbin.

                   Nama Kafe ini adalah  Mirror Cafe .Mirror bermaksud cermin .Seseorang itu meluahkan pemikiran dan separa sedar mereka dalam pelbagai cara ,seperti mereka dicerminkan oleh cermin.Kamu tidak akan  dapat menghindarinya walaupun betapa susah kamu bergelut dengannya.                  Mirror cafe bukan sekadar sebuah kafe yang menyediakan kafe yang enak untuk dinikmati, kafe ini juga penuh dengan psikologi.  

  Everyone has a demon within them, some just conceal it better. ••• Baekhyun is an eighteen year old that refuses to beli

"Just close your eyes and lose yourself in these Narcoleptic fantasies"   "W-Why...are y-you still here?" He breathes into the fabric of another's coat, heavy eye lids threatening to close. "I enjoy it here." Comes a simple reply. "W-Why?" He manages weakly, his heart bent on the truth. But the last of his stre

My first ever one-shot and my first ever trying such a theme. This is the story I am entering for the contest 

I follow everything as told. I do everything as told, yet I still wander to the same empty place. The cold, white and empty room that held only one flower, a lavender, in the midst of it all. 

Jessica spent her life making paper planes, waiting, and holding onto a vague promise for as long as she remembered. The thing is, she was not even sure what she was waiting for.