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This is a story about a rock named Fred. Fred is a horrible name for a Rock... This is the story about Fred's journey to find himself a new name. This is a story I wrote to someone via text messages (ch. 1-7) when I was bored. I used short sentences sent a line at a time, sometimes making the reader wait days between texts for suspense.

A tale of classic horror, inspired by the works of Stoker and Shelley, it is the tale of a group of young, fragile, soldiers sent to defeat the Last Enemy. It is based on a dream.

"Sunday. Sunday night. Eric, are you listening to me? This Sunday night! You have to warn them!" She had black stripes across her face. She had water falling through her. "Eric, Sunday! This Sunday! There isn't much time!" "What's this Sunday?" I asked her. "You're not making a lot of sense. What's going to happen?" She threw her hands in the air. "He's coming! He will feast on the flesh of men, and the hill in the East will run red with blood!" It was Tuesday night, end of the second day of the second week of my Freshman year. I was taking a shower, when El appeared before me, spouting prophecies of doom. From Oracle, Lloyd Memorial Book One.

If I told you I could read minds.... Destinee Fonda has leads a fairly boring life for someone who can read minds. But when an unexpected event takes her power away and leaves a disability in it's wake, it forces her to become dependent on the mute boy she just met, and her life gets a lot more interesting. Throw his (possibly evil) twin sister into the equation and her life may never be so dull again.

Eroana, a Metamorphic - a human inexplicably affected by a genetic mutation, given strange, inhuman abilities and their blood changed to the uncanny, fuchsia colored 'F' blood type as a result - was forcibly stripped of her status as a Royal Guard and experimented on a few years earlier. During these experiments, a chip was inserted into the back of her neck. The chip, festering on her negative, powerful emotions, reverts them into precarious and instinctive power. When Eroana is confronted by the tyrannical Falcon, a man set on gaining control and prominence within the various provinces of Madrah-Kiven with his dangerous organization, she realizes that her and Falcon have more in common than she initially thought.