Juhyeon feels suffocated. He's tired, physically, mentally, and emotionally. She appeared in the dead of night. Her presence, like a breath of fresh air, a pillar of strength he didn't notice before. A story about life, and about a different kind of love.  

He spoke with every ounce of sincerity,  years of suppressed emotions weighed upon his words. His two friends, spectators to a surprising scene, held their breaths, trying to make sense of the moment. She sat there frozen, trying to comprehend the situation. The bells at the door chimed, signalling an entrance of another customer into the establishment. She subconciously turned around, as though she was expecting someone. He clearly noticed. How could he not. He was staring straight in

A new addiction. Madclown has captivated me w his soulless eyes yet emotion filled voice. this is just a short one about MadC n soyou....... ***

In this day and age where everyone is immersed in technology, one can have multiple pesonas: Their real self, and their online pesonas. In cyberworld, they can be who they want to be, and not be conformed by society's norms and rules. For some, cyberworld provides them a voice. Because in reality, their voice will never be heard. This is a story about 2 souls who met in cyberworld....

    He's back. I thought i won't see him ever again. He's so handsome now. He lost so much weight. I almost couldn't recognise him.... but how can i not? His lopsided smile, with deep dimples on the left side. That's one smile i will always remember.   Oh. And he has no goatee nor moustache now. Its an irony that the army made him look younger than he was.

A short story (I hope) About friendship and trust, and about a relationship based on words unspoken.  

The happiest people are not really happy. The strongest people aren't really that strong.   ***     Author's Note: I'm a noob writer. This is my first ever fanfic.  be kind honest to me.  comments are essential for improvement, so keep 'em comin'.