hide and seek (interrupted)

[kisoap]

a/n: these are a lot of drafts/unfinished beginnings i don't think i'll ever get around to completing. some of these are quite old, from earlier this year orz. just wanted to post and undust them.

spin me round (again)
pg-13; seungah/kiseop
dead eyes, staring into yours.
a/n: from may, my first attempt at writing something based off of black swan.

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[pearlfuchsia]

/rolls around in the fascinating ideas of your mind

[kisoap]

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[pearlfuchsia]

cniwgafoigafielghfea \:D/

[swabluu]

"He finds them one afternoon when he’s cleaning out the attic. Boxes, dusty and neglected in the very back corner, shoved in a haphazard halfway in the dark and halfway in the light fashion, as if whoever put them there was torn between leaving them to rot or keeping them.

He thinks they must’ve been moving them around sunset, because the light that filters in from the tiny window hits the left corner of the top box in a way that makes even the dust particles in the air twinkle.

He nearly falls down the stairs to grab his camera, but can’t find anything amidst the messy piles. It’s all his stuff, all things he knows, but they’re thirty miles away from the right places.

This is not home, he remembers as he slumps back up the stairs.

He settles for staring at the boxes and the sunbeam until the light fades away."

I WANT TO CRY A LOT
ALL THE FEELS
I'M STARTING TO GET A LOT OF FEELS FOR THE FIC
I REALLY WANT TO WRITE
MY LIFE SUCKS
BUT CANNOT WRITE HOW TO WRITE
WAILS