The harder I tried the more my brain pulsed, there was only fire,” DEATH IS FREEDOM!!” that is all that keep coming back; over and over again. I could hear my heart beating rapidly in my chest, wanting to scream, “SHUT UP” at my head. Wanting the endless phrase to stop its haunting echo. The images of fire mingled with distorted faces tortured my mind, and crazed laughter chilling over my soul. This story is for all that dream and ends in a nightmare...

When Janelle Thomlin moved her family to the small community of Black Mountain, NC, so her husband could take the job he'd always wanted she couldn't say no. It was his dream job. Her new home was beautiful to say the least; especially the magnificent sunroom. But the one room in the house that offered a million dollar view of the lake and the hazy Blue Ridge Mountains deep in the heart of the Appalachians left Janelle feeling uneasy to say the least. Plagued by nightmares of a battered, bloody

Yvett's mom was killed so she moves in with her dad. She knows that he is a rapist but does he stay for long? Yvett is having a slumber party and needs a lightbulb and finds a dead body instead. She is scared to go on his land until he tries to kill her. Then things take an extreme turn atound.

I am soulless, cruel, and have no heart. I do not feel anything when I take their souls. They deserve it as their souls are impure. These dirty humans have souls whereas, I, do not. I cannot contain my jealousy towards them as they can die as they please whereas, I, cannot. I was once a mere mortal who loved a Goddess but I was betrayed and turned into something beautiful but hideous for eternity as my soul left me and lie asleep for eternity somewhere in the dark abyss. My beauty is lethal as

(Incomplete) Cover by Yezall Strongheart After triumphantly defeating the mad sorcerer Harmony Chosen Ones Candlelite and Absinthe humbly accept the thrones, allowing themselves to be crowned High King and Queen of AnEerth. Settling into the boredom of handling domestic affairs of the state the young monarchs spend their first years under a reign of peace. But unexpected foes threaten to shatter that peace!

A Husband prepares to take his wife on a special journey-her last.

William John Locke (20 March 1863 – 15 May 1930) was a novelist and playwright, born in Cunningsbury St George, Christ Church, Demerara, British Guyana on 20 March 1863, the eldest son of John Locke.