these are the result of boredom-induced insomnia
Let the Flames Begin - Paramore (yea, didn’t know the song at all…so didn’t start writing until halfway through)
They stood against the angry voices, twisted faces. Behind them, their dreams burned down to nothing. In front of them, a mob shouted for their destruction. Lacing fingers together, linked forever, they whispered words of love to the rhythm of crackling flames and angry shouts.
Spiderman - The Ramones
“I am Spiderman.” Mir jumped into the living room and attempted to execute a spider-like move across the back of the couch.
“Hey!” Cheondong jumped and smacked Mir’s scrambling ass. “You kicked me in the head, you crackhead.”
“I’m Spiderman, Dongdongdongiedong!” Mir singsonged at Cheondong and tried to scale a wall.
Everything Zen - Bush
“I think my playlist hates me.” Joon grumbled at G.O.
“Why?”
Joon spun the desk chair around to face G.O. He reclined in a chair with a newspaper in front of his face. “It always plays songs I don’t like. I don’t even know how the damn things get into my playlist. I thought I’d deleted them all.”
G.O. flipped one corner of the paper down. “You shouldn’t let Mir play with IPod.” He went back to reading his paper.
Joon stared at newsprint for a few seconds. Then, with a screech, he bolted out of the chair and into the kitchen where he’d last seen Mir.
G.O. lowered the paper completely and smiled at the yells and protestations coming from the kitchen. They were so easy.
Poison - Bell Biv Divoe
Mir rested his chin on his hands and watched G.O. slide a hand down the girl’s side to rest on her curvy hip. He wondered if he should mention she had recently been with Seungho. And a few days before, she was with Joon. Mir had even watched her hit on Thunder but the man had laughed and said she wasn't his type. She’d ask what he meant and he responded she was female.
As G.O. started sliding his hand under the girl’s short skirt, the front door opened and Joon and Seungho stumbled inside. Seeing the lip-locked couple in the middle of the room, their jaws dropped. Mir innocently slid G.O.’s cell phone onto the kitchen counter and crept out of the room.