The night stormed a tornado forming in the clouds above a calm and very hidden man. His fingers were bone and his right gripped a black scythe. "Today is gonna be long." He muttered in a raspy voice a puff of white smoke in the cold still air. He heard a approach with surprise after all most ran in fear. But then he smelled the air and recognized what child of his was comimg. "Father there is a surprise for you." Said a tall and lean male. His eyes huge looking on his small face. "Minho .. Mi

Park _____ (You)  ♦ A vampire ♦ Wife of Nam Woohyun

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He's a carpenter at the age of 19. She's a student, doesn't like school. He's poor. She's rich. He's an orphan. She has parents. He lives in a small house.  She lives in a big mansion. He doesn't have everything. She has everything. He's kind. She's not.   Won Jong Jin, 19, his parents died in a car accident. His parents owned one of Korea's biggest

  According to Richard Bach, "Our soulmate is someone who shares our deepest longings, our sense of direction. When we're two balloons, and together our direction is up, chances are we've found the right person. Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life