Eight short stories compiled together of different childhood fears, but with a terrifying and unexpected twist. NOT FOR THE FAINT HEARTED OR EASILY TROUBLED.

Chapter 8

hey yeah © and comments are very very appreciated so.... anyways Maxine is a young girl in a very different world, where the human psychic ability has increased and many people, nearly a majority of the population has a psychic ability. In this world the most legendary psychs are the elementals. The four children who have enough mental ability to manipulate the four original elements: water fire earth and air.

There is a place for those who are denied entrance to both Heaven and Hell. This twisted Purgatory, filled with despair and suffering, success and power, is watched over by a mighty entity, but not even He can control a war that threatens to destroy it. Only one can answer the call to be a Hero, but does he even want to?

Samut Nalir has never had a problem with taking people's money through any means, honest or not. To him, it's nothing more than a way to make a living, and he's very good at it. So when he sells a fake elixir of life to an unwary customer, he never could have expected the trouble it would land him in, and never would have dreamed that he'd have to work so hard to save his own life.

These are rants on annoying bastards & things. Pardon my language.

In this Madhouse, there is more than one patient. The walls are littered with the stories of countless men and women who have come seeking sanctity from their own minds. Shattered remnants of broken psyches lay littered on the floor, in rotting beds, in crumbling walls... These are the Scribblings from the Asylum Walls. Welcome to the Madhouse...

Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

(Unedited and started in 2010, beware of plot holes, terrible grammar and other misfortunes) Grace Tailor shouldn't have gone to that party on new years. She's regretted it ever since. Maybe if she hadn't have met Parker Stevens there, she would have never turned into this awful raging monster. With her crush Teagan being Parker's cousin, and Parker transferring to their school, trouble is about to be brewing.

Natalie doesn't believe in soul mates, ancient bonding rituals or fate - despite what Jari claims - and she certainly doesn't believe she will love him or any other idiot that destiny throws at her. But Natalie's dreams tell another story. She can't escape her fate, she must find her Irin, only then will she unleash the Eyes of Night.