One of your dreams takes a step into your reality and you meet a creature which surely... shouldn't exist.

Murdoc was out on a run to get some instruments to start a new band during a small break up of Gorillaz. His second stop was a small music shack to get some new guitars. With the cops on his ass already, all he wanted to do was be in and out and recruit some people. But you ruined his entire plan.

❝Hello, this is the Starb-❞ ❝HEEELP ME!! PLEASE! THERE'S A MURDERER IN MY HOUSE!❞ ❝OH SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!! WHAT DO I DO?! THIS IS STARBUCKS, NOT FREAKING 911. WAIT, HOLD ON. TRY TO KEEP YOURSELF ALIVE, I'LL CALL 911!! STAY CALM. IT'S GOING TO BE O- ❞ ❝Wait...did you just say Starbucks?❞ ❝Um...yeah?❞ ❝They have a hotline?❞ ---- fun conversations between two Potterheads over the Starbucks hotline. [highest rank: #6 in short story] [highest rank: #2 in short story 5/6/17]

❝I'm crazy, honey, can't you see? You're not man enough for me. Don't Dance With The Devil, If you can't take the heat.❞ Ashlyn Carrie Cooper had a bit of a dangerous past having to do with gambling and debt. After being chased by her old enemy Landon Allen Caster for almost a year, she manages to escape from him by settling in a run-down town in the depths of Massachusetts, away from her past in Maine. But there were a few changes. Disguised as a male with baggy sweatpants, hoodies, sunglasses and hats, she manages to stay hidden for quite a while. But problems arise when she accidentally runs into a quite attractive male, all while her terrifying past was slowly catching up to her. As they continued to talk, she began to grow quite a liking towards him, and she had hoped that at this point, her attachment towards him would end, but that wasn't the case. Because a devil can't hide her horns forever, can she? Copyright © E.P.