"; you're insane." he said ";ㅡ i know." she said. - #467 in fanfics (5/10/18) #faceyourselfawards [ contains sensitive material. lower case and profanities intended. ]

just how far are you willing to go to live? ··· ➸ #02 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 081316 ➸ #25 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 081916 ➸ #26 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 082016 ➸ #28 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 081816 ➸ #31 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 080116 ➸ #34 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 081416 ➸ #36 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 073116 ➸ #43 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 072716 ➸ #45 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 072316 ➸ #56 in MYSTERY/THRILLER :: 072116 ➹ loosely based off of 'SAW' ··· © humpbaek a bangtan fanfiction.

"Being a rival sucks. Especially when you're the center of everyone's hatred." Gael Fallon is a well-known rival or villainess due to her aloof and cold personality unlike her energetic and friendly twin sister, Maevis Fallon, the so-called heroine. Number one assassin in her previous world. Pretty. Intelligent. Talented. Famous. But being the center of everyone's discrimination and hatred sucks. For Gael, she just wants a normal life. One day, Gael died and got reincarnated as a mob character named Amber Trinity Scarlette. Her wish for a peaceful life did came true as her character isn't important in the story. Yay. But unbeknownst to Gael, she is an anomaly that will change the life of every character in the story. (Following pic aren't mine. Slow update.)

After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted

[Selected by @UniversalHorror ] One haunted hostel, two college students on the run, one DEAD man. When college freshmen Chris and Henry get caught up in the tracks of a wandering ghost haunting their hostel, the only thing they could wish for is that it's all a dream-but it isn't. Bloody trails are left, cold bodies pile up and the question of "who's next?" keeps the two friends on their heels, running away from unseen things. With the help of their Professor and a priest, they try to unravel the mystery and put an end to the menace but the web gets thicker and even more lives are put at risk. "It's inevitable, [...] our end seems certain."

I always see him in the café -- drinking coffee while listening to music, or sleeping with his earphones plugged on. Is he always using his leisure time to relax, listen to music, and drink iced Americano? I envy him so much that he has a lot of leisure time! While I am here, working all the time whenever there are no classes. [!!!] Proofreading not yet started. Started writing: March 27, 2016 Published on: April 2, 2016 Finished: (writing) September 29, 2016 October 9, 2016