In which a group of strangers slowly realize that nothing can do them harm. "I feel like there is something living in my dead body, or dead in my living body." Apply fic

In which a group of strangers slowly begin to detest the experiment which they have joined. "As they scream, the Northern Lights crawl over the horizon towards them." Apply fic

In which a group of strangers travel across time to a small town, with secrets hidden between the trees. "Their words are spoken in hushed tones, for if they speak louder, they will wake the dead."

In which students compete for a spot amongst the most elite. "How do you stop the brain from doing the thing that best separates us from beasts without becoming one yourself?"

In which they really must stay at college over winter break. Apply fic

In which they are alive when they shouldn't be. "Their harmonies at sermons on Sundays, the prayers of old women whose children work in the oil sands, the cries of widowers at funerals, the laughter of children at weddings. It all is still in the walls, hundreds of years of it. Ambrose, he too is what remains."

In which they can't return to the scene of the crime

In which they are in over their heads

In which they follow the rules of propriety but not the laws of war.