I've been struggling to sleep lately so to pass the time I've been writing small drabbles on my phone and finding them half done when I find it on the floor in the morning. So basically, I'll be posting drabbles here from time to time.

In a world corrupted with war and violence, love is usually the last thing on one's mind. Always watching your back. Protecting your family. Surviving. There's no time for love. It would just be in the way. A useless burden. It would be the death of you. But, if love is found in this chaos, how does it survive? How would such a delicate thing make it through the blood and the fear? Would it have a chance? A chance to blossom? A chance to breathe and grow? If you fo

Conscription, or mandatory military service, is legislated in South Korea, with military service stated as one of the Four Constitutional Duties  for all citizens. The current Conscription Law, however, applies only to males. Onew has been drafted into the military, and even his idol status could not spare him the position at the front line, fighting for his country. Minho and the rest of SHINee eagerly wait for his return for h