Bare Stories

I didn't want to, I really REALLY did not want to make this book. But there are too many things that I want to write about that I don't want to turn into entire books and this is the only way I can do it. But I hope you find my little stories appealing :3

if my heart had a voice this is what it would say.

Jeongin is scared and trying to hide, Hyunjin just wants to love him. Inspired by the chorus of ʏᴏᴜ & ɪ from Bare the Pop Opera, along with the influence of ʙᴇsᴛ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ Please don't take my story. It's rude. But if anyone want to translate just let me know and of course you're welcome too.

After a heartbreak they say you feel numb. Well I never believed that until it happened to me. Try having someone look at you and knowing how they feel but not being able to feel the same way because you forgot how to feel.

Bits and pieces of my boring life. Won't be uploaded daily. (!!) Warning: I won't be proof reading any of the stories I write because I find it embarrassing (!!)

Poetry that pops into my head. I'm a emotional person what can I do? 🤷🏻‍♀️

"I feel as if my body is broken into pieces...as if ever since, I was dropped like a delicate beautiful vase and all of my pieces shattered against the cold hard floor of reality. Every piece cannot be found. Not even the the small core of me. I am Broken, and they or him can't do anything about it. Let me succumb to my cracks and wounds as I lay here to suffer slowly and painfully." Sequel to Little Things. All right reserved. Copyright 2013

We often find ourselves in unlikely situations. For instance, bumping into an unwanted person whilst inside the elevator. For seventeen-year-old piano extraordinaire, Mason Atkins, it was seeing a girl walking barefoot under the rain. A girl he recognized as someone from school, but still considered a complete stranger seeing as they've never really communicated before. She's barely an acquaintance. Should he help her and offer her a ride home, or should he do otherwise because lets face it, most people aren't very trustworthy these days. Let's just say it was a very unlikely situation. But after going through all the trouble of thinking it through, he finds himself offering the seemingly harmless girl a ride home; if she had a place to call home that is.

Benny decided he wanted to stay with y/n and her family after playing baseball at the sandlot.

The way love heals, the way your love makes sense to me.

"What is depression like?" he whispered. "Its like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing"

lol idfk what this is gonna be about and thats ok. I'm just gonna write it because i want toooooooooo!!!