Page 58 of Sweet Nightmare

Golden light spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the empire I’ve built from nothing. The penthouse. The brands. The label. The money. Every fucking thing I once thought would prove I’d survived.

And yet, somewhere beneath all of it, that little boy is still standing in the snow. He’s still calling for his mother. He’s still waiting for her to open her eyes and come back.

I can buy buildings. I can fill arenas. I can make an entire room go silent with a single look. But I can’t go back and save her. I can’t change what happened.

And no amount of money or success will ever make that boy stop grieving.

The Moon should stay.

The tragic words surface without warning.

I used to think it was just a story.

Something Mom told me to make the world feel a little less cruel.

Back then, I didn't know I’d grow up to become the wanderer. That I’d spend years stumbling through my own darkness, pretending I didn’t need anyone to show me the way.

And I sure as hell didn’t know I’d meet a woman who’d make me remember every fucking word.

Again.

And again.

And fucking again.

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Khaos Goes Quiet: Is a New Album Coming?

Seoul, South Korea – Stephen “Khaos” Choi, the black sheep idol-turned-powerhouse rapper, has mysteriously wiped his social media clean, and fans all over the globe are losing it. No posts, no stories—nothing. Is he taking a hiatus? Or is something big coming?

An inside source is saying that Khaos is preparing for a new album. After his producer Zymon’s last interview, where he hinted at “something big,” it’s no surprise fans are convinced the dynamic duo are cooking up new music.

Is Khaos taking a break, or is this just the calm before the musical storm? Either way, we’re ready for whatever masterpiece he drops next.

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Ice In Seoul

“Your mother should’ve swallowed you.” – A

I scroll through my social media while Mika grumbles under her breath beside me.

Without looking up from my screen, I say, “It’s honestly embarrassing how afraid you are of flying.”

“I’m not afraid. I just don’t like this shit.”

“Really? Because you spent the entire flight clutching the armrest like it was the last thing keeping you alive.”

“I was being cautious, Artemis.”

“You whispered prayers during take-off, Mika.”

“Okay, and? I was covering all possible outcomes.”

I ignore her.