Hello, I am Cameron, but my code name is Agent California. I am part of Project Freelancer. I have been on many previous missions with other freelancers, but none have compared to Agent Tennessee, or Daisy. We have fought together and have become renowned as one of the strangest combinations among Project Freelancer. This is the story of how that combination succeeded.

My name is Daisy, but most people on the Mother of Invention call me Tennessee. I'm a freelancer and my partner Cameron (But usually called California) and I get into quite the battles to comply with whatever the director asks. We may not act much a like, but we were best friends if ya ever saw any. This is the story of how our differences made us the team Insurrectionists everywhere fear.

The beginning of a new start to William Johnson, a Dark Carnival member who has been through alot in the past few years. After these last painful months, he begins his new life with a sense of sadness and hope.

~Alone ~Afraid ~Bitter ~Tormented Its been a year since the infection hit. Everyone... just gone in the blink of an eye... And now every day for me is just another twenty-four hours in this living nightmare that just won't end. I'm alive, if you can call this living, but every second of every day is a struggle. I survive, but barely. What else can I do? Maybe I'm just to much of a coward to end this... I'm not built for this world, not the way it is now. ~Corporal Nathan Tailor.

Just a collection of poems I've written so far :) It's just stuff that comes to me and what sounds good (so that means that most of these are NOT towards ANYONE specific). -Take chances-

When Jack is sent to prison for murder, he must escape and find the people responsible for the death of his brother. Will he be able to find out the real truth of what happened that night and what is happening to him? Will he be able to stay the same man? Can he overcome the terrible danger that awaits him as he tries to avenge the death off his only family?