because death is just so full and man so small

Kara has been fiercely independent since she was fifteen. After bouncing from city to city, she finally ends up settling in Richmond. Everything is going fine until the transformation begins. She's not human, but she's not alone. Between falling in love, her own changes, and a killer on the loose, Kara's world is flipped upside down. *shapeshifter story*

*Summary coming soon (because I have no idea what to write here that's not entirely crappy and a totally bad representation of my story)* So go ahead and read if you like. Think of it like a surprise party of good grammar, proper spelling, and awesomeness. Because I'm writing this for you instead of doing my mountains of chemistry homework. I'm not even kidding.

Of all the things to get lost and found again in the mess of Michael's room, a living, breathing girl had never made the list. So he has no idea what he's getting himself into when he follows the mysterious Lenore out his front door. How will he fare when she leaves him on his own in a world where the rules of the world he's known his whole life don't apply?

Marissa has been best friends with Anthony for five years, though its her secret how many of those years she's been in love with him. Suddenly her biggest fantasy is coming true, and she can't resist. But the light of the morning after shows a different picture than the one she painted the night before... WARNING: a little "lemonade"

She flies with her own wings. ON HAITUS.

They aren't fast or smart, but there are so many of Them. There's not enough bullets in my gun to fight our way through, not enough empty streets to escape. We're like mice in a maze with no way out.

"He gathered her against him, gentle, like she had fragile bird bones, full of air. In that moment, she felt just as hollow..." A series of poems on varying topics. Reviews greatly appreciated!

A series of oneshots about different characters, focusing of life, loss, and especially love. Some serious, some fluff; every chapter is a peice of a different story. ON HAITUS.

"The Dreamworld is a wonderful and dangerous place. Do you, Faye Feather Hope, embrace your heritage and your birthright as a Walker of Dreams?" My answer escaped me on a breath, instinctive and immediate. "I do." ON HAITUS.

It's been 3 years since the Uprising, when the vampires took over. With her father dead and her mother's mental condition shattered, Kyra has little hope for the future... ON HAITUS.

Meet Seth Mackenzie. He's your average high school senior boy; not half bad at learning card games but terrible at making curfew. Enter stage left, the snarky and rebellious Piper Green. Boy, Seth has no idea what's about to hit him...

Everyone was dancing so hard it was intense. I’d never DJ-ed a crowd like this, and it was an epic feeling. I was having the time of my life. I was untouchable. I was flying. The music shook the floor of the house, the atmosphere charged to the max.

If they could talk about anything and everything, why does he find it so hard to say?