A collection of drabbles and oneshots.     A writing challenge by eseech and falliblefantasy, created to jolt our (self-proclaimed, non-existent) writing abilities. A month's worth of story ideas exchanged and (hopefully) penned into stories for you - how often this will be updated will remain a mystery in its

  Myungsoo was nothing compared to everyone. And Suzy was everything everyone desired.  “I can change you from nothing to everything the world desires.” And he believed her. ------- It was then they learnt that only inked hearts could mend their br

  And Jongin decided, that it all had to change, that fate was spun from lies.

  I was the runaway, drowning in porcelain dreams.

  You can reach paradise on Earth if you don't give up.     A story in which Kim Myungsoo is a boy with a love for photography and Bae Suzy is a girl who taught him never to give up his dreams - through the lens of his prized camera.   

  A boy who wanted to be free, and a boy who couldn't possibly let go. ----- And sometimes, a one-sided friendship is enough for them both.  

“Don’t let her shed another tear over you.” Jongup’s strained voice whispered through the receiver, nearly inaudible. But Jongin heard every word. -------

Kai is the popular pretty boy. Kim Jongin is the coward who lurks in the shadows. Krystal is the demure, sweet girl. Jung Soojung is the concealed fighter, who defies the saying of “damsel in distress”. They tipped everything over. They revealed Jongin. They crushed Kai.

Eight different people. Eight different lives. What would happen when they collide under one roof?

He was trapped by the bitter turmoil that raged within. Overwhelmed. But he pulled him out, just in time.

He taught her to love again. She trusted him. He left her behind. But between the lines, she learnt the truth –

“Saranghaeyo, oppa.” Her voice was barely a whisper, her breathing ragged. Those were the first words that left her lips in thirteen years. He unfolded her crumpled note, choking back tears.

"If I never had a bone marrow, Suzy, we will never have to say goodbye." -Kim Myungsoo-

She was too young to comprehend it all. She didn’t understand. She believed that the day will come, the day her mummy will come and take her home.   Death is a word that never existed in the mind of five-year-old Dara. But what will happen when she is faced with losing her beloved mother? The flame of hope burns brig

Behind every sister’s love there’s a tinge of jealousy, a tinge of hatred – fuelled by the differences, however minor, between siblings. Insignificant as it is, keeping this dark emotion under wraps is easy. Or is it?