Sliceoflife (7,595 sliceoflife stories)
Slice of life describes the depiction of mundane experiences in art and entertainment. In theater it refers to naturalism, while in literary parlance it is a narrative technique in which a seemingly arbitrary sequence of events in a character's life is presented, often lacking plot development, conflict and exposition, and often having an open ending. In Japanese animation and comics, it is a genre that parallels melodrama.
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It's the year 2017, five years after EXO's debut. In the midst of preparing for their next comeback, Kris receives a large pile of fanmail. Expecting some amazing fanart or a heart-filled letter, he is gifted instead with a series of hand written letters that were dated 10 years ago, right when he left Canada to soon
"you have to kiss a lot of
It's the one I talked about in 184, the one I promised my friend, Han. This was supposed to be a present for last christmas, but I couldn't get it up by then, so we decided we'd change it to Lunar New year. And again, who cares if this is late. This was supposed to be a one shot too, but who knew. The ideas just came to me, and I figured that it'd be too long for a one shot and it'd take ages for me to post it up. Have a great year ahead.
What exists in of signs? Do such things even exist? Prompts:
Last summer was my favourite summer. I met you, probably the greatest person on earth. This summer, I'm back to seek your presence. I don't know where you are. So, I end up writing this letter. This long letter to you. On this fine summer - my last summer.
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This was her getaway when life became a burden. She came here whenever the useless voices nagged at her. They told her to get her life together. She tried, but it was frustrating when the pieces were scattered. This was a place to get away when the strident voices told him to change, to act the way he was supposed to.
They don't accept broken kids like us, pretty boy. Prequel to: You and Me: We're Dorm Buddies Dedicated to mum and dad, I love you. Dedicated to those who dare to dream.
Hey you, are you ready for
<> "It only hurts just now," she whispered over the phone, one summer night. "Just now. Think it over, please." And so he sighed in defeat, dropped the blade, and listened to her breathe.
Pleasing other people is what Byun Baekhyun is attuned to. He was trained to make fans smile; to increase the income of SM Entertainment and to make sure people would be swept off their feet when he sings for them. He tries so hard, does his best and put up extra effort to meet everyone’s expectations. Still, for some reason, it’s just wasn’t enough. And he just wanted to
We survived pain. We endured the distance. We lived to love...so..how could our own love for each other...tear us apart?
Feet off the ground, flying in mid-air with the howling wind. This would be a frightening situation, except for the fact that two hands show up before her, inviting her in for protection. These two hands do not belong to one person, but two. One hand would protect her from harm and the other would teach her how to face her fears. Which of the two would be more reassuring?
Girl's Guide to Life WARNING: IN THE FOLLOWING FANFICTION, MANY CLICHES MAY BE DESTROYED OR BE USED. I warned you. This fanfiction is for every girl out there who's a little confused abou
Hey guys, I'm quite new to AF in terms of writing. I ususally do my reading here and I thought why not do the some writing as well. Anyways I wanted to do this story after sitting down in my room and asking myself where I would I like to go on vacation and what if I met my fave celeb there. That's when I put two and two together. South Korea + Bi/Rain = best vacation in the world. Now I am a fan of his music and as a fellow singer I respect his creativity and love for music and he is a darn
He went down the rabbit hole and couldn't get himself back up.
Happiness is easy to find when you look in the right places.
I really don't know how to describe this very short Taemin oneshot but there's a quote I want everyone to remember.
For at least once, I suppose, I shall piece together a narrative from the beginning. Though told many times over in my youth, “in medias res is the end all approach for effectively capturing the reader,” life is simply indifferent to any human based interest. Time, experience; it is all relative, anyways.
The Scandinavians are known to keep the appearance of their homes fresh and airy from their needs to maximize light through their long, gloomy winters. The first rule in Scandinavian home decorating is to go with white or cream walls. Jia and Fei were two bestfriends who had totally different experie
"We can’t meet again, now we really can’t meetI bit
He has no interest in crossing paths with other people. If he were to do so, he would eventually have to say goodbye. He doesn't like goodbyes. Almost as much as he dislikes growing up--almost as much as he dislikes moving on. But these things are inevitable, and Luhan is going to have to face it, whether he likes it or not. We aren't in Neverland.
Just a short drabble that I thought of writing. It was actually sort of based off of a diary of an idol which I love a lot which was discovered. that excerpt of his diary, which was written when he was 14, was about his first love (i think) and was simply heart-wrenching (to me) and I couldn't think about how someone would dump such a wonderful guy like him >>:
They were rivals in everything, born geniuses, always chasing the other’s tail. They practically loathed each other. But now… it seems fate has other plans for them. Kim Jongin.
Their friendship was like the touch of a butterfly - precious and fragile. One wrong move and everything could break.
sehun: sehun was twelve and a half when he decided that he wanted to grow up and marry that girl who lived with her mom and her big sister in the small house at the end of their street. sehun believed that she was the girl sent from above to him (he was a quite a romantic for his age). krystal:
greasyinspirit presents The story of mutual love between two strangers.
One good deed a day makes a difference.
Kai's mind kept gravitating to the disturbance he encountered. Though fleeting by nature, it persisted in his mind.
Aron doesn't talk much. In fact, he speaks only when spoken to, behind bangs permanently covering one eye and in a voice soft as clouds. He's always been the mos
For a man who has been through many separations and had many of his loved ones leave him, it is now his turn to leave. Sunggyu is exceptionally calm about it and willingly shares about his life with the angel leading him. As he walks through the gates, he can't help but won
If I had a choice, I would stay forever. But no one has a choice over life, and life has a way of playing everyone out. I thought our love was perfect, and we were perfect. But then I realised that you were the only perfect one, while I was the flaw. If I had a choice, I would never have prioritise work over you. And would never believe that we will always have another day. If I have a choice, I would stay, and not take flight. But We’re all
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He's gone before Seungho could make him proud. When he finally made his dream becoming true, he wish that his grandfather could see him now as a rising star. In this story, Yang Seungho acted as soloist, not a member of MBLAQ. and this story is pure of fiction.
Join with me, as you read the sometimes mini drabbles of Kris. :)
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Brown stains. Weird, how they form. But they remain, because they are stubborn. I wish to be so towards you.
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What is love?
They say life is like a roller coaster. If so, then right ahead of me where the track should have been is a large, gaping hole.