Não existe apenas um caminho para chegar a um coração. Nem apenas um norte para a felicidade. Procurando um novo destino em suas vidas, Emili e Helena só têm uma coisa em comum, um intercâmbio para Coréia do Sul. Mesmo com tantas diferenças, elas não esperavam que fossem se odiar tanto, e que levar uma vida estando sozinhas no exterior seria tão difícil. Depois de colocarem seus pés no avião, suas vidas tomam uma nova rota, ainda mais quando encontram uma mala perdida que se torna a guia de um novo norte. Para onde o conteúdo daquela mala poderia levá-las?

Sook Mi postava fotos aleatórias no instagram e acaba chamando atenção de um certo garoto tímido. "Mas há uma esperança que está esperando por você no escuro, Jungkook Por que você não tenta?" #59 em Fanfic - 27/05/17

~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

One single night can change your life forever. For the young woman who decided to walk into an alleyway in search of a child's cry for help, it left her stranded in a unexpected predicament. She had a chance meeting with a certain sadistic, monochrome clown and now she had NO WAY of getting rid him. However, on one quiet evening, she thought, as she watched the clown peacefully sleep next to her; "...Maybe I don't want him to leave...", she whispered lovingly as her slender fingers played with the clown's long, black hair... ________________________________________________ {I DO NOT OWN LAUGHING JACK, CREDIT GOES TO SNUFFBOMB}