A story about a boy who saw something humans shouldn't see.

Hospitals are wonderful aren't they? Filled to the brim of good, kind people who want to save and help you, as well as people fighting to live. It's all about life, even if there's death. But what if I told you West Pentire Hospital does not celebrate life? What if I told you it was a place with so many dirty, terrible secrets that you would rather not know about it? *** This story contains sensitive topics like torture, mentions of rape, abuse, drinking, drug use, alcohol, swearing, body horror and gore. Read at own risk.

One fateful December day, Lina Prescott is abducted by a local serial killer. Locked away in a basement and tortured, Lina discovers the contradicting qualities of her captor, Viktor. After forming a surprisingly tender bond with the abuser he allows her to live. Though escape is the obvious option, Lina begins to discover something dark within herself that makes her question whether or not she truly wants to go back to the same, predictable life. Freeze is a reboot of a story I began here in 2011, which is still up if anyone is interested. It is one of my most successful stories and I'm hoping this new and improved version does just as well.

They think I’m insane. Isn’t that funny? I couldn’t possibly be saner! They just don’t understand. No, no, no, they could never understand. Perhaps they should have a word with Fire. I like him.

Welcome Wattpadders! This book will be short and to the point. I won’t bore you with mundane grammar rules or the crap you learn in English class, but I will offer simple suggestions on how to improve your writing. These are tips that I use every day when I sit down to write. Nothing fancy, just the basics. I can’t promise that your “hotness” will go up, but I can guarantee that you’ll be a step above the people who don’t implement these techniques. Also, I encourage you to link to this book when commenting on other’s work. Sometimes it can be draining typing out the same suggestions over and over. I’m not trying to gain votes or comments with this book, I’m just here to provide budding writers with simple methods to hone their skills. So, with that brief introduction out of the way, let’s figure out how to improve your stories on Wattpad!

(Preferable no one reads this until editing is complete. Thank you.) Mystery. Suspense. Thriller. Romance. Keelea Rivers is your average teenager just trying to get through school. She has never considered her life a struggle; with life-long friends, reasonable grades, and a tight-knit family, Keelea is satisfied in the direction her life is heading. In her childhood town of Easton, nothing terrible ever seems to happen within the small community—until the body of Tamara Smith is found brutally murdered, a black rose pinned to her chest. The citizens soon erupt in an uproar as more bodies are discovered over the period of months. No one expected a serial killer to run loose within their once peaceful town. The people of Easton are now in fear of their life; curfews are set to protect their safety, the police force have expanded from a small station to a vastly growing squad—with more power, more investigators and extensive amount of hours, no piece of evidence is left unturned as they try to protect their townspeople. It soon becomes apparent that the serial killer has a fascination with young woman who have blonde hair. Keelea's once ordinary and secure life soon comes crashing down as her very existence is threatened. Why? Because Keelea has blonde hair... And she's next on The Black Rose Killer's list.

The world is over, it's as simple as that. Well not completely over there still are people walking around. But they aren't what you call human. They feed on human flesh, killing millions and not caring one bit. Tess was just your normal teenage girl. She had her issues that most girls have at her age. But then the world went to shit and all she has left is the group of survivors she found on her way to safety. They are her family but what will happen when her new family is threatened by the creatures roaming the world and the people she trusts most? Will everyone be able to handle the terrible destruction going on around them or will it cause them to become a different kind of monster.

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...

Why are you staring at me..huh!!!!!