Somos Juntos Novels & Stories

“Shopping like this and eating ice cream while walking in the street, this feels really like a vacation.” “Yes,” Dokyeom replied. “With the three of us being together, I feel like nothing can stop us now.” The three stopped and looked at each other. Then, they started singing loudly: “IF WE CAN BUILD THIS DREAM TOGETHER, STAND EACH STORM FOREVER, NOTHING GONNA STOP US NOW~ AND IF THIS WORLD RUNS OUT OF LOVERS, WE STILL HAVE EACH OTHER, NOTHING’S GONNA STOPS NOW.” “NOTHING’S GONNA STOP US! OHHHH WHOAAAA!” Dokyeom sang.

And as we come together in the most intimate of unions, our bodies melding as one, we become breathless while moaning each other’s names. “Ahh… Hugh.” “Anastasia… ahh.”

Everything we'd built together. Our future. Starting now. Beginning with this moment of peace and love and anticipation. Together. Forever. **To be continued **

I hope that Christine will help me with one final song, the song by John Lennon and Paul McCartney that my mother used to sing to me. Mitchell began playing a familiar tune on the piano and at the appropriate moment, sang into the microphone. "Imagine there’s no heaven its easy if you try, no hell below us, above us only sky.” Once again, Christine wiped her eyes and smiled at Mitchell before joining him in song. They sang together, and then they'd take turns with the lyrics as Mitchell played through the song twice. The audience began to join in on the chorus. Christine, Mitchell and the audience finished the song as everyone sang together. Just as Mitchell played the last chord, the lights

I can relate our relationship to the lyrics of the song: "And we can build this dream together Standing strong forever Nothing's gonna stop us now And if this world runs out of lovers We'll still have each other Nothing's gonna stop us' Our lips part and we both look at the whole moon who witnessed our endless love.

Ryan's photographs captured the essence of fleeting moments, reminding others to embrace the beauty of the present. Together Forever was not just a love story, but a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, the transformative power of art, and the enduring impact of a love that transcends time. It was a tale of two souls who, through their shared dreams and unwavering love, had discovered the true essence of life—to live fully, love deeply, and embrace the beauty of each passing moment.

They both suffered in pain and a lot more but in the end. They still end up with each other and love one another. That's how strong their love is. ~ The End ~

she presses, her voice tinged with mischief, “did you at least see my texts? Or Mariam’s?” Confused, I glance at them. “What texts? What are you talking about?” Then it clicks. A memory of two usernames defending me amidst the hateful storm in the group chat flashes in my mind. My eyes widen. “Wait... don’t tell me SojuGirl was you?” Jugyoung grins proudly, crossing her arms like she just won an award. “Guilty.” “And HailRiam?” I turn to Mariam, who shrugs with a smirk. “That’s me,” she says nonchalantly.

I know a thing or two about having someone like that. I live for you and you live for me. We are one, intertwined in a nest of infinite love. We are like a secret pact that not even we know what it is. We are a rare feeling, which despite being and feeling, we don't know how to explain. It's not love, it's more than that. Wow, it's so much cooler than that. I wish I could say what this really is, but I don't even know and I don't think you know either. We are two, trapped in one. We are two hearts, bitter and sweet, with different flavors that together form this beautiful combination. We are two souls, lost in an abyss, who find each other at the sound of a beautiful song. We are you and me,

Paloma I pulled Sal into a tight bone crushing hug, and an small grunt escaped him as drew in his small frame avidly trying to mosh up his organs. "Oma." He grunts. "Oma, oma you're crushing me, you're gonna puncture my fucking lungs."