There's a legend that goes around in these parts of town.  In the middle of the ballroom, there is a chandelier right above.  If you were to dance under it with your partner, when the bell strikes, your relationship with that person will last a life time.  

       In my freshman year, I met this friendly and outgoing guy.  I was amazed by him.  The way the sun light shone upon him making him look like an angel sent from above.  His small little smiles that brings me over the edge.  I remember meeting him for the first time.  Of course, being me, I stuttered.         The second time, I spoke to him was near the end of senior year.  I learned that he wanted to become a musician or a songwriter.  One of his goals was to travel around the

        All mail comes in different sizes and shapes.  Some are letters to one another.  A few may be huge packages containing goodies.  Others may be bills that are needed to pay expenses.  However, all the mail goes to one place before it is sent out to the receiver.  Kyungsoo the Dormouse is known as the mailman of the Country of Hearts.           In rain, wind or shine, he will make sure to send it to y

       I never wanted this.  I was never always like this.  I am living a life I do not want.  In terror and fear.         To the world, the queen was known as a ruthless killer.  No one knew what the Queen of Hearts actually looked like.  Only the King of Hearts did.  Only Park Chanyeol.         He will always remember the queen's face when she said, "I will forever be alone."

       Black and white are two different colours.  Two complete opposite colours.  However, people do say that opposites attract.  I hate the colour white.  My dream is to paint everything black.  Just like my soul.          However, I endure this pain of mine for the Queen of Diamonds.  Her favourite colour, sadly, happens to be white.  Innocence and purity.           The world is not innocent nor pure.  Wonderland is horrible and lacks of happiness.  Wh

      I'm not cute at all. I have big eyes and I'm so short. Tweedle Dum and Tweedle Dee makes fun of me for my love of cooking. I'm no wonderful person at all. Everyone makes fun of me. I don't deserve love.        

       I am so sorry that all I can do is hurt you.  I'm so sorry for not being strong for you.  I know that one day you will explode and it will be my fault.  If only, I didn't fall for you.  If only, I could turn back time.         I am nothing but a coward.  A coward that you don't deserve.

      This riddle loving cat will, perhaps, forever be in love with the march hare.  He doesn't care if he isn't loved back by him.  Being near him is fine for him.  Love is wonderful, right? Love is strong, right?        O, the many things love makes you do and want to do.  

        In my world, there's only one thing that is important to me.  Huang Zitao.  However, in his world, the sky is grey and miserable.  It's always so glacial and cold.  Mist follows him everywhere.        All the hatred has caught up to me.         I despise it.  I despise it all. 

      Love is like a snowflake. Each one is different. Each person you have loved were different in many ways. They did not look the same. They did not act the same. They did not dress the same. But each one has made you fall in love with them.         I hope that maybe you'll be a

        Everyone has scars. Some people hate it and some people don't. Scars are there forever whether we like it or not. They all have stories to share.  

       It is tiring to go through the same routine over and over again.  Sometimes a change is needed.          The mad hatter and the march hare having their usual daily tea time but only to be interrupted.           The world is slowing changing with a new face popping out of nowhere.  She who teaches Wonderland something new.  Something so different.           Something that hopefully makes Luhan happy again.

       The typical nerd hugging her books down the hall as students holler names at her. Paper balls are tossed at her while girls scoff at her and boys snicker to themselves. The conceited jerk walks pass her without giving her a glance or even noticing her. His hands shoved in his pockets and a smirk can be seen across his face while all the girls throw themselves at him and boys give him grins and wh

         Happy Cafe was a cafe to give out happiness to others. And how did they do this? It was through the magic of their foods and creations. Putting your own happiness and love into foods and giving it out to others can bring such wonderful things to others who need it.  

       Tapping her fingers away on her mug as she waited for the man to come. She glanced at the clock and could see he would arrive quite late. She sighed to herself sadly. What if he stood her up because he was scared?  

      Every night, this one girl would walk home and she would always pass this park on her way. There she would notice a guy always watching her behind a tree. She could only see bits and pieces of this man. She was always so curious about his eyes though.