The incessant ring of my phone is really getting annoying. I came out from the bath tub and wrapped myself with a towel. I slowly walked out of the bathroom, afraid of slipping. I safely made my way out of the danger zone and grabbed my phone to silence it. Not that I don’t like Young Bae’s voice but it gets tiring hearing the same thing over and over again. I took it to myself to finally change my alarm tone. Normally Bae would change it for me. I smiled sadly. There was a message from him saying that he’ll return late from Japan after his tour. I didn’t reply. It’s a norm for him. I’m not the text kinda person. I checked the news and saw there was a celebrity scandal. “BIGBANG’S TAEYANG CAUGHT COMING OUT OF THE HOTEL WITH GIRLS GENERATION YURI” My first reaction was to read everything. It says that he came out of the hotel hand in hand with Yuri in the early hours of the morning. I knew it. No wonder these days he avoided me, came back late and everything just wasn’t the same anymore. With that, I packed my bags and left everything he gave me; couple rings, hoodies and mix tapes. I left it on the coffee table in the living room. Not like he’ll be back here anyway. The first place to go in my mind was my old apartment. But that will be too obvious. I can’t go there. Where can I go? Oh yes! I can go to the place he wouldn’t go. The place he hated the most. Why am I thinking so much? He wouldn’t even search for me anyway. I bet he wanted me gone a long time ago so that he could actually bring her there. But better be safe than sorry. I set out to the place he despised, my old workplace, Club Ellui. Sometime in the years we were together, he had managed to make me quit my job here. I work part time as a mixologist at this club at n... ... middle of paper ... ...ck up on me from time to time. I shrugged them off each time. Tonight will be the night. I’ll be free from everyone’s life. And they’ll be happy and their peace undisturbed. The parasite will finally be removed from the host’s body. I left letters for everyone on my table. I know that they’ll find them on the table soon but by then it’ll be too late. I smiled knowingly. I’m finally ready. After all these years, I’m finally ready. Though I feel a little melancholic about this, I know it’s for the best. Goodbye… And if our fates are really intertwined with each other’s may we meet again. Annyeong everyone~! How was it? :DDDDD Please comment or upvote or do whatever you want~! Comments make me happy, and also work harder~! Thank you~! And if you want, I can make story out of this oneshot. (It’ll be my first!) Follow me at Twitter if you want~ @yooondal ~ Bye~ Moon <3
The story “Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been,” has many underlying themes and can be subject to different interpretations.
If you could just get there, you’d be safe. Suddenly, you hear a noise and decide the best thing for you to do is ignore it. As you approach your car and unlock it, you sigh with relief that you’ve finally made it. For many, our minds play tricks on us when we feel a moment of fear, however for others it may turn out to be their worst nightmare. In the story, “Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?” by Joyce Carol Oates, a young girl is forced to make a decision that will change her life forever when she is confronted by a man obsessed with her beauty.
I went and looked over the hill side to the city of Vermont. This is one of the biggest days in my life, I think to myself. I glance over to the people I see showing up and I realize how much I have missed them, I see Arturo, Aurora and Yolanda and wave them over. Aurora comes and gives me a hug, “Marcelo doesn’t want to be squished before his wedding, let me go Aurora”. After about what feels like 10 minutes she lets go and we talk about what she has missed. I tell her how Jasmine is so happy to finally be living in Vermont and being able to for fill her dream job. We finally stop talking and I go to find Jasmine, “Jasmine, come with Marcelo to the entrance to welcome people.” As we are welcoming people,
“Well, this is goodbye, Nick, but not for long. We will see each other soon enough.” She kissed my cheek. Her kiss lingered on my cheek as I watched her walk away. My soul departed my
After thirty seconds of blindly searching the wall I found the switch. I went to grab the phone, but remembered the terms I left our date on. God I was so angry with him. I had to pretend I was still upset when in reality I'd been thinking of him all day, the way he talks, the way he always drags his feet when he
17 Dad and mom almost in the verge of joyful tears when started hearing the mangalavadhyam for my wedding All set , its my great day.. My friends were having a tough time in convincing me to wear make up. Mom said smiling,’ leave her ma, its ok if she doesn’t want to wear make up, but Shruthi at least do make over your hair, it won’t look good if you are with this ponytail.’
The alarm just went off and I am now awake for the rest of the day. At least I could see her beautiful face. It was the only thing I looked forward too every day. Her Iris faded from light brown to dark brown. I fell in love with her face. I had inhaled my addiction every moment that I had the chance to. My morning basically consisted of eating at Mrs.Brodkin restaurant. She had amazing food much better than Brachers. Sophie would eat there too and I would just stare at her long brown hair. Occasionally she would look back at me and smile. When she turned around to smile at me, her star flashed into my eyes and I realized I couldn’t like her any longer. She was the flower I knew I could never pick but I desperately wanted it in my collection.
Imagine A seventeen year old girl grabs her lunch tote, sits down among friends, and pulls out her cell phone at school. She is lost in a sea of people as she texts on her phone through her lunch period as her friends and classmates talk
I fixed my dress and bit my lip. It got louder at the lights, music crashing in the dark. My hearts pounding in my throat and then it came out, "hey, you look like you haven't had a smile in a little while. Now listen I don't wanna leave here and pretend I'm not a cheater. I just want you to know I miss you I do, i miss you and I really want to kiss you.
From now on, I won’t have anything to do with anyone. It’s not worth it” (Ichiyo 913). Not only does he close the door on the friendship they built together, but he shuts out everyone he will ever meet in the future. “People are friendly, and then they disappear. It’s always the ones I like” (Ichiyo 913). He seems to always be disappointed in the end when everyone ends up leaving him after getting close with someone. Time and time again, his trust has been shattered to pieces every time he begins to have a close relationship with somebody. He feels all alone in the world with no one to relate to anymore. At this point, he no longer trusts anyone and will begin to isolate himself from everyone to avoid getting hurt by people who truly cares for him in the
You may wish to say goodbye, but if you do put on this mask.” it was a plague mask. Its was a pure white mask, not a smidge of dirt. The nose was long and erect, slashing the thickness of the illness at the brim. I placed the heavy combination of plastic and metal over my narrow pale face. It was like my mother kisses cold, unwanted, and unloving. Glancing over my sister area, it seems like I'm in another world observing, but not feeling it. It was surreal. It was like really good book you're there but not there. “You are the best man I ever met, I love you big brother.” She scraped out her mouth. “ You're there when our mom went insane. And I was married and widowed. You going to take care oh my love child. You did so much for me and Piper, I love
I saw him in the restaurant all day. He’s always in the restaurant, either upstairs or sitting in his narrow office down stairs in the basement. I knew he has a monitor there but I didn’t think he’s really keeping an eye on it. When I finished my work for the day late at night, he would drive me home and then go back to the restaurant. Then I started to think, though he might have earned a lot of money, when would he have time to spend it? His life was confined in a restaurant which was brim with the smell of food all the time. The smell made me feel hungry at first, then made me feel full, then I had enough o...
It was a dreadful afternoon, big droplets of rain fell directly on my face and clothes. I tasted the droplets that mixed with my tears, the tears I cried after the incident. The pain in my foot was excruciating. It caused me to make a big decision of whether I should visit you or not. I decided I would. I limped towards my bright, blue car where my bony, body collapsed onto the seat. I started the engine up but at the same time being cautious of my bleeding foot. I then drove to the destination where I was bound to meet you. I was bound to meet you after three years of counselling from my last appearance with you. I guess all I can remember is the scarring....
Years ago I had the most terrifying, shocking day of my life. I had between seven or eight years when this happened. The day before the accident, all my family was at my grandfather’s house. We all were eating the food my mother and my aunts brought, telling jokes at the dinner table. Meanwhile, I was playing with my cousins in the backyard. Everyone was enjoying the family meeting. As the time passed by and everyone was about to go home, my mother suggested the idea that we all should go at my grandparent’s ranch next day, since everyone was in town we all could have the chance to go. Everyone liked the idea. It was the perfect time to go because it was a weekend. As they all agreed to go, they begun to decide who bring what to the gathering. Who would have thought that thanks to that suggestion, I would lead me to the hospital the day of the reunion.
My heart was simply ripped apart. I could not believe it at first, but I knew I had to. After all these wonderful years and enthralling moments, I finally have to face God's greatest challenge. My mind wasn't as messy as before anymore and I couldn't even think of what to think. It seemed as if I had nothing to worry about, nothing to do, nothing to say. I was trapped inside this room waiting for the Grim Reaper to reap my innocent soul.