"What a long day" Suga groaned as he slumped on the living room sofa. His eyes were already tightly shut as he prepared himself to slowly doze off and wipe away the day's fatigue. His breathing slowed and his mind went blank. Sleep was coming when- THUD!  'OUCH!' CRASH 'What the-' Hurricane Hobi  had arrived.

Follow Me ***********EDITED VERSION - 24/07/2015*********** Prologue A man sat at an open restaurant in a busy airport, his meal three quarters of the way eaten, his luggage having already been boarded on the plane that would leave in less than ten minutes. He was waiting for the opportune moment to make his move. It would be a move that would determine h

  It seems I'm... entering the same dark dream again...   “Are you coming in or not?” I hear a voice in the distance. It feels like my feet have been hammered to the ground as my body has stopped all motion at the prospect of having willing followed a possible kidnapping serial killer home. I lo

“To view a painting is to look into the soul of he who paints it. All which defines them lies within each of each brush used in creation. When I view art, it is with utmost respect to those brave enough to put themselves on display. Rembrandt, Van Gough, Kentridge, Victor: All deserving of world praise and recognition; all of them, are artists I respect; all artists I envy.” Walking down the street that winter night Donghae was brought to a halt by an artwork his eyes f

"Oh how I've longed for you Kim Jongin... Oh how I wish that you could just once notice me. Oh how I - ! Not another friggen papercut! Kim Jongin, why do you do this to me? I feel so stupid when I'm around you." ** "One stack of worksheets, two stacks of work sheets, three stacks of work sheets... That's right, I'm nearly done. Two hundred and fifty-seven more stacks of work sheets and I'll be able to head home and get some sleep. 

Lizzy Kwela or Kwon Li Ji, as she was named after moving to Korea three moths ago, has never been one to hang around after school, or talk to any of the other people surrounding her on a daily basis. They alway came to her, always bothered her, and alway wanted to know about her. She never asked for any of the attention that she got from all her peers. It just so happened, that without even trying, she became popular at school.   Liji has always been a high scorer in all her g

Hi :) libi here with another Eunhae story for all the shippers out there. Though this is more of a a Haehyuk so I hope you like it. I wrote this because of sioPAU and her hectic school life. sioPAU-yah, I hope you like this :) Enjoy:)

“Precious little child, where are you?” Mother asked as she roamed the small garden in pursuit. I could see her moving about from where I stood. She hid her temper and feigned her cool but I knew what really lurked beneath that sugary smile of hers. “Niel~” she sang it like a song, my name, the one she gave me on the day I was brought into this world, kicking and screaming; she sang it like a lullaby, a song of sleep, a song of silence. I could see her edging closer, her stanc

"Yet another, yet another, give me yet another.                             Hungry, yes, I truly am, for blood and skin and bone. Yet another, yet another, to quench my burning thirst.              As I slowly feed on flesh so cold I wonder, who'll conquer first?" *** When Seunghyun stumbles upon the floating body of a young lady on the shores of Boryong, he has no choice but to call his younger brother, Minho, who was a former detective with the province police force. Seunghy

When Death Finds Me   Prologue   "When death finds me I am usually in bed late at night, trying to sweat my dreams away. In nightly visions is where I find the bringer of all ending though it is only when I awake that my tru

Born with the power of mind control, she was able to make anyone do her bidding. The men were her most unfortunate victims, that is, until one of them blocked her out of his head, and he wasn't even doing it on purpose.   Jinki was a bit too comically clumsy for her liking. He bumped into things and lost his footing a bit too often. He was an aweful match for her and she would have left him be had it not been for the fact that he totaly disregarded her and even more so, it seeme

Chasing Pavements... A fruitless search or mission, embarked upon by the lost, the stranded and the desperate. Hope is as shallow as your belief in finding all the answers you need in life. Hope, is as deep as your dire need to find those answers. As you sit on the sidewalk, one starry night, making wishes on the stars, do you believe in those wishes? Or do you simply believe that they will fade with the stars

Young as I am, I have felt and known love It has blinded me Guided me Sullied me But most of all, before all else in importance

Just a short JongKey one-shot. Enjoy!!! :)

Just some drabbles for the interested. :) It's a Jonkey fluffy fic so I think you might like it.    **