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I need money. I need money. I need money to save my sister's life. And I'll do anything to earn money. Which includes, giving up myself. -Sulli
Park Sooyoung could never figure out whether WGM was a blessing or a damnation. Logic told her that she should bow down to Lady Luck for gracing her with a nice work partner on the show, and for helping her attain skyrocketing popularity after the show has ended (Well, not everyone could top real-time searches just by smiling and flipping their hair); but Emotions lamented that she had stupidly given her heart away to be messed around with, and that was not exactly
Supergeneration on the go!~ <3 haha ok, i'll be posting 99 songfics in this. <3 Because 99 means eternity!~ I'm sorry but I'll only do the couples that I ship. The rest... Well, miahnae, because I would only want to produce good quality work which are emotive, and that requires me to write about the couples that I ship. You guys can choose a song and ask me to write about the following couples: 1. Haesica 2. SiFany 3. YulS
"Winter must be cold for those with no warm memories..." Krystal mumbled to herself. Immediately, the stranger's eyes snapped to her like an eagle with a new prey in vision. "What do you know?" He questioned, a sneer tugging at the corners of his lips. "Nah, I just thought of the quote from the movie An Affair To Remember." "But why the narration of t
Nobody seems to get you, you think you're on your own, Well listen pretty lady you don't have to be alone.
Every summer has a story. The tans will fade but the memories will last forever.
17 Was the Year that I Finally fell in love With a girl really special So I thought we were forever But dreams get broken so damn easily And love is vulnerable to the very extreme Leaving behind I myself and only me Forever's a joke, you me whoever Love is the true devil Memories can't rid of
"Mama, kill the man, put the pistol on his head, pull the trigger and he is dead..." Kris banged his head fervently against the concrete wall in a desperate attempt to stop the spooky chanting inside his head. It had been haunting him for days and he would give anything for the horrible torment to end. "Hey, hey hey, don't kill yourself," the voice in his head said, "You are The Chosen One." For that moment, time s
Fluffs about Minstal! :)
“Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.” - Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember "Stick out your hand," he ordered, lying on the patch of grass beside her. She obeyed, feeling the gentle breeze running through her fingertips. "What's that?" She asked, a tender smile on her face. "It's the wind. W-I-N-D." Picking a flower and putting it in her hai
A collection of Sifany one-shots!~ Sifany hwaiting... <3
La Dernière Danse The Last Dance "Like a Snowflake, she was delicately beautiful. But also like a Snowflake, she melted away without anyone's notice." There was no audience to spectaculate her last dance. Her very last dance. However, the sentiments of that fateful dance could still be felt. Many years after, many talented potential dancers danced to fame at that very stage, the stage where she showcased her last dance no nobody in partic
They told her that it was all a dream. Nothing really existed between him and her. It was all her imagination, her wildest dream that took over her senses. She was the one who fabricated the truth. Honestly, she did not believe it. She could not believe it was just her imagination. She could still vividly
Sometimes, it's the little things in life that make our hearts fill with bliss. It's amazing how love can manipulate one's feelings. Sit back and relax as we take a sneak peek into Mr and Mrs Lee's lives.
"It's the greatest compliment for a girl to be called 'Beautiful'". The world has got a huge population of around 7 billion people. And much to Krystal Jung's bewilderment, nobody in the whole wide world had ever acknowledged her as "beautiful" before. Not that she actually cared about other people's perception of her, but a little compliment couldn't hurt. Was she really uglier than those heavily-powered girls?
An extraordinary love...
A blaring horn screamed in her ears. The colossal impact sent her beloved man flying. And everything went black.
"You're the first person that I've ever taken a picture of." Myungsoo said, a faint smile on his face. "Really? Why? How? When?" Naeun questioned, leaning her head on his broad shoulders. "Since a long time ago, when I first looked at you. At that moment, I knew I was capturing love's beauty." And then, the 2 of them looked into the stellar skyline, happy to just be in each other's arms. "Smile," Myungsoo suddenl
“When the princess is seventeen years old, she shall prick her finger with a spindle, and-she-shall-die!” With that, the witch dressed in a tattered old cloak made her grand exit, the shining liquid in her eyes unnoticed.
"But even I can learn to love, right?" Krystal inquired, mustering her last ounce of strength. And then she was drowned into pitch darkness, as Minho's low moans and the angry shouts of the people all faltered into silence.
A story between 2 teenagers, wrapped in fate.
A veteran of some foreign war, mind bent from things a man should not see. Only with a bottle of Jack
"Myungsoo, do you believe in things like a memory space? My grandma once told me that the memory space is a very special thing, and you can only see it after you have lost something that's very precious to you. It serves as a reminder for you to never forget this precious thing. I've always wanted to see it... But I guess I shouldn't. I won't want to l
A story for http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/347810/rising-writers-jr-writing-contest-write-your-fics-entries-updated-4-6-contest-fei-jia-missa-suzy-writing-writingcontest (:
"I wish I could see," he mumbled, tracing his hand across her delicate features, "Then I could stare at your beautiful face everyday, knowing that you're mine." She choked back the tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes. Why, hadn't that been her greatest wish for ages too? However, her prayers remained uncalled as he staggered in the world of darkness, still longing for the light of hope. "I'm sure you will, Tabi. Someday, you would be able to see."
A Haesica love story. (:
This story is written for RESTRICTED -- angst writing contest (prompt u
One-shot story of Haesica!~ It's Christmas time... And that means, it's heartwarming confession time too!~ :D
Innocence Waking up I see that everything is okay The first time in my life and now it's so great Slowing down I look around and I am so amazed I think about the little things that make life great I wouldn't change a thing about it This is the best feeling This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay This moment is perfec
"Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?" The girl chanted, her eyes hollow and displaying a lifeless countenance like a doll. No, she wasn't as heartless like Snow White's evil stepmother, but she certainly had the same obsession for beauty. Looking down at her emaciated body, the girl smiled. Weakly, yet triumphantly. "10 more kilograms to go." Wiping , she whispered quietly to herself, "I love ice cr