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"Fear. Not many people'd realize this, but emotions are something you can taste, much like the free samples of chili you can get at the supermarkets. An unpleasant smell, if you'd ask me, but then, no one cares. It was foolish of me to even
Living his decent, nice life, Dongwoo gets lost in the maze full of superhuman requirements, fake smiles, superficial feelings and gestures, the maze full of lies and pretences. Until he meets him. The one who can save him from the nothing he has become. The life of Jang Dongwoo is perfect. Seems like nothi
“I don’t think anyone really would like to live with you,” Howon’s sight wanders around them and stops at a pair of boxers by the kitchen’s doorframe - dirty or not, he probably doesn’t want to dwell on it (Sunggyu doesn’t, either) that Sunggyu might have forgotten to put in the laundry basket (he has). “This place is a pigsty-“ Sunggyu opens hi
Life isn't as easy as you would like it to be. It is difficult to deal with all the unfortunate events, against which you were forced to stand. He knew that. He knew that very well, but he couldn't bear with his miserable life. Not anymore. "A mix of strange, empty feelings collects in your whole body, taking control over it. You feel so oddly... light. Unreal." *
a car left somewhere in the desert or on a lonely road, black asphalt and yellow stripes, and wind, and sun, and heat.
Some hunched figure, or shape – he couldn’t really tell as the tears of pain collected in his eyes – had been pushed brutally inside, falling flat onto the ground. The boundless d
“You’ll get more lines soon,” Myungsoo says gently as soon as he steps inside and sees Sungyeol curled on the bed.
There's always a bigger fish. — Qui-Gon Jin, The Phantom Menace
If you repeat these words over and over again, they'll lose their meaning. Just enjoy the little things.
It's this helf-sleep when your eyes are closing and your head keeps sliding off of the palm where it's resting.
No matter how many breaths that you took, you still couldn't breathe. Tell me - would you kill to save a life?