The apocalypse has well begun and zombies have taken over the U.S. and Mexico. Follow a small group of human survivors as they try to make it across 2,000 to a working airport and away from the apocalypse. To do so, they need to be fast, alert, sharp shooting, and above all… calm. Co-authored with Out With a Woosh and a Thunk. Rated M for gore and sexual situations.

The world is never safe, and when the moon is full, people must hide. This is the time when the Demons and Hell Hounds rule the land. And they show no mercy.

Short poem about, well, a haunting. It rhymes.

They just left me here. The only person on earth. That's what I thought anyways. Rated M for language, full nudity, and gore. My first story, no flames please.

I wasn't gay. I had a girlfriend and I adored her. I wasn't gay. I didn't love his eyes, his gorgeous hair, his crocked smile. I didn't. He was just a friend. I wasn't gay and I didn't love him. I wasn't gay and he didn't seduce me with just his eyes...

Just a stupid story written for stupid school...Wait Never mind i love school.It's about A 'Nightmare'...Might continue if I get reviews asking me to.

I hate how I have to share my mom because she should be second to none. I hate that if I ever lost you it'd be because you were trying to save someone else. This is for my mom. :

When I have no one else to turn to...he comes to me. But now he will never leave me.

Winter Orion is sexy, popular, and as cold as his name suggests. He should NOT have to deal with a cruel father, superficial friends and abhorrent school plays. And who keeps on putting freakin love letters in his locker? That is SO junior high... -slash-