Two straight girls were friends. One was single while the other was not. Yet every Valentine's, the latter's first wish went to the former.
Category: Writing
Valentine’s Special: Kang Mo-yeon and Yoo Shi-jin
A committed army officer, Whose everything lay rolled together In his uniform, duty and country, Did not mind to take lives To save lives. A devoted doctor, Whose all boiled down To her one-minded concern To do whatever she could To save lives. During an earthquake rescue operation, The officer saw the doctor. No, the [...]
Valentine’s Special: Amy and Sheldon
Sheldon, when I was a little girl, I used to dream about my wedding. But eventually, I stopped because I thought that day would never come. And then, I met you. — Amy Farrah Fowler in The Big Bang Theory (American TV show) Two misfits, Two part – robots, Two narcissists Found each other. From [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Phoenix
They had finally, completely written her off. But she rose from the ashes. She said, "This is what I do best. I am a Phoenix."
Not the Same
It's raining, Like it always does, Like it always will. But it's just not the same. The drops are hitting the ground, With a funny flop, With a loud thud. But it doesn't sound the same. The sky is dancing Displaying the light, Displaying the dark. But it doesn't look the same. The wind is [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Find Me
She was convinced he would not find her. There were way too many others around. But he did -- every single time.
All We Can Do
When the heart skips a beat At just someone's presence, When time stops for us Chilling us to our bones, All we can do Is love. When eyes smile More than the lips, When the heart hears More than the ears, All we can do Is love. When someone else's pain Hurts more than our [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: Ordinary Love
Pop culture taught her of extraordinary love. But life gave her something ordinary. Instead of a knight, she found love behind thick rimmed glasses.
Footsteps in the Sand
On the beach, As we run freely, Or walk with worry, It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We may look at the water With relief washing over us, Or fear of the unknown. It doesn't really matter. For all we leave are Footsteps in the sand. We can [...]
Today’s Tiny Tale: My Eyes are on You
He knew that many others eyed her. But he never stopped her from being herself. For he also knew that she had eyes only for him.
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