───── summary ─────
SPRING ARRIVES, AND SEOUL BECOMES A FLOWERING DELIGHT.
Blossoms in her lungs and veins lined with rosy quicksilver, and Seoul isn't just home - she is many, many things: a lover for the dreamers and a vineyard for the fallen. A locket for the silenced too, the secrets of her people caged like butterflies within her ivory ribs.In the passing spring, Seoul bursts with a different type of quicksilver, cut-throat red with a lustre that screams pain. Rumbles below tear-stained constellations, but it sounds like laughter to them, like sky-blue giggles and springtime happiness: she is the lover of many, the home to all, but forgotten by all things moon and sky.
This is a story about Seoul. And how, in all her pained glory, there was a child of heartbreak who was there to hear her cries, and a midnight boy who gave up on hell to mend her wounds.
───── warnings ─────
potentially upsetting themes such as death, murder, and depression
───── coming ─────
january/february 2021
───── dedications ─────
to my friends and family, for everything.
to yehree, the best inspiration there ever is. i love your books to the moon and back, and i hope that you will gain more recognition and the love you deserve. your writing has my heart.
to MISTYERIN for being so supportive and encouraging. she writes quality fan fiction. go check it out.
───── author's notes ─────
hi everyone! i'm the author of 'seoul's spring'. this is my first time having a go (no promises of finishing it) at writing a novel! i major in procrastination and writing blocks are my friends-turned-enemies, so i have no idea if this will turn out well, how often i will update, or even when i'll publish it. at the moment, i think i'm going to work on it for a few months and start publishing at january/february 2021. if you'd like to show your support (i am in constant need of moral support), i'll love it if you comment, vote, send me some feedback, or add this book to your reading list <3
love, amy.
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seoul's spring
Short Story- in which Seoul's most innocent smiles hide the most lies.