In Future Britain after the Government fell and left a controversial party in charge, things soon change in a dictatorship. However a group of former military rebels are trying to stop the corruption and restore equality- in their own special kind of way. WARNING CONTAINS VIOLENCE, DEATH, TORTURE AND SOME DISTURBING DISCRIBTIONS

Here, there and everywhere with work my boyfriend Charlie is rather quick to make me his last priority, and after being offered a job in Dubai theres of course no hesitation to fly out there. It happens to most girls, we fall in love with his good looks and charm, but end up with his boyish, annoying, rude, disgusting and need i go on ways. I've come to the conclusion I'm better off as far away from relationships as i can. So living at home with Charlie's best mate Aston, another decision of his, its now my turn to take an offer i cant refuse...

This is a short Gothic Horror Story. I am planning on making more books uncovering more secrets. The story doesn't end here, not for Melbourne... (btw sorry it's short, the task at school was to do a SHORT horror story, but me being a rebel did like 9 pages;L) <3 DO NOT COPY RIGHT THIS, I WILL FIND OUT AND HUNT YOU DOWN. I CAN AND WILL SUE YOU. BE WARNED. I HAVE A FRIEND WHO HAS CLAWS TOO.

[niall horan/ofc, completed] Niall Horan is your average superstar, stealing millions of young girls' hearts with his angelic voice. He's looking for love - the crazy, obsessive admiration he can only get from his fandom is what he's after. Niall creates a project, the girlfriend project. It consists of him traveling, and picking girls out of the crowd - just to see if she's "the one". Pepper Clarke is a sixteen-year-old girl from a small town near Seattle. Pepper lives her life the way she wants it, which usually means blogging about One Direction with her best friend Macy. For her birthday, she acquires tickets to one of their concerts, and suddenly her life is turned upside down. * Notes: This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters are inspired by, but not affiliated with One Direction, Niall Horan, businesses, or places. Events or incidents, are also fictitious. I wrote this in 2012, when I was 16. Please be kind. :) I am now an adult and I leave this story up simply for those who enjoy it.