Search results

Then be better at your job.

I live in the real world. There is only one Jungkook in my world.

Unless his dad had a child with a Southeastern whore, I haven't yet met with this socalled sister.

It is not fiction. I knew Jungkook, personally. Then through Jungkook, I knew Nayeon personally.

Ahh, but it is not fiction.

It is not fiction. 'Tis like looking at a sunset, it is not fiction.

Don't worry, I'm doing God's work. Only Satan and his minions will try to stop me and others from taking it in.

It is not fiction. Even if Dispatch doesn't reveal it-- it will never stop being the truth. That's how truth works, yes?

It is not fiction. And you shouldn't try to convince it to be otherwise. Truth will hit you in the face-- hopefully sooner rather than later.

To make K-pop better.

It is not fiction. Don't relegate it to the FanFiction section. For starters, why don't you put your unwarranted power to better use by working to declutter this forum/ message board?

But ended up sounding like they're from the trash heap way yonder. To be fair, we all need better people to look up to.

It is not fiction.

I will not succumb to your coercion, user member "lexus". I will die for truth, and more importantly, I will die for love-- yours included, for you don't know better.

He walked and walked in the rain that turned half into snow and he was drenched and frozen; and walked upon a park that seemed like the very pasture in Hell where there were couples whispering in the shadows from the twilight, all in some plot to warm the Earth tonight, and he went into a public...

It is not fiction.

In summer the rich pond water was a vat of ripe simmering fruit, of varnish color: golden in the sun, holding like a rich syrup all the stock and plankton of the woods-- all untouched and rare and gamy. He rose up and walked another distance beside it. In the woods, Jungkook made up for what he...

Jan? Why did you call me "Jan"? Yes, in your fictional world, I am, indeed, Jan.

Again, once more: it is not fiction.

It is not fiction. No rules were broken. But I know amendments to those very rules will be ratified by you and your ilk to stamp out truth or that which is not fiction because truth is the mirror upon which you would rather not see yourself in but hurriedly dash by for fear of seeing your...