“He looks out at the landscape before him painted in the ashy gray and diluted pink of the dawn light. High rises decimated. Buildings with large, crater like holes blown into them. The streets are nothing but mazes of overturned cars, piles of rubble, bodies here and there, and the walking dead.” — the living end [part 1]
“Playing with Taemin was a lot like playing with fire but hotter and occasionally, less painful.” — smells like taemin’s spirit
“That had been the first time Minho had run from the palace, run away from his mother’s madness, and into the streets of Wonderland.”—[un]Birthday
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